Okay, so before I start this chapter, I want to ask a question.
I was at my horse barn when I saw this... THING. On a barrel. If someone knows what it is, please say something. I need help. Knowing these things exist is scaring the living fuck out of me. The picture is up top.
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"Kyojuro." (Y/n) pointed out the window. She had seen Tanjiro and his two friends. "Do you think they know we're here?" She asked, head tilting to the side. Kyojuro didn't answer. Instead, all he was doing was yelling, "Tasty!" On the way into the train, he bought all of the grandmother and grandchild's bento boxes again.
(Y/n) rolled her eyes as the train started to move. She watched as Tanjiro and the boar headed kid jumped onto the back of the train, police in pursuit. She snarled as the yellow haired kid wasn't on the train yet.
"I'll be right back!" She called to Kyojuro, running through the train sets and into the back. "Tanjiro!" She waved to him before leaping behind the railing, reaching a hand out for the kid to grab it. When he did, she threw him up last the railing and lunged back over.
"(Y/n)! Good to see you again!" Tanjiro laughed. "Hah? You again? Who the hell are you, anyway?" The scratchy voice of the boar boy was heard from behind (Y/n). "(Y/n) Ubuyashiki." She rolled her eyes before looking at the yellow head kid, who was pinching his fingers together and blushing at her.
She flinched away and walked back in the train, but not before flipping the bird to the police men. "Tanjiro, little weird children. Follow me." She heard a shriek from behind her as she walked inside the train car. "Kyojuro should be back here somewhere..." She searched and then heard screaming. "That's him!"
Tanjiro looked a bit shaken at the fact that this Hashira was screaming, "Tasty!" On a train packed with people. The people themselves looked a bit worried, too. The yellow head turned to Tanjiro and whispered something. "You sure that's the Flame Hashira? And not just some random glutton?" (Y/n)'s head snapped towards the yellow head, and she slapped him hard on the head. Then, she peacefully walked to sit next to Kyojuro.
"M - Mr. Rengoku! I'm Tanjiro Kamado! I'm here to ask you some questions!" Tanjiro sat across from Kyojuro while (Y/n) layed her head on the Hashira's lap, thinking.
"Ah! Young Kamado!" (Y/n) growled and stood up, grasping the yellow head and boar boy by their hat and hair. "Would you quit trying to jump out the window? And you! Why is your voice so annoying?" She threw them both on the train seat before heading back to Kyojuro, laying her head back down before closing her eyes and listening.
"Sorry about those two, " Tanjiro chuckled nervously. "That's Inosuke Hashibira. And that's Zenitsu Agatsuma." He pointed to them both. "I see. Also, isn't there one in that box?" Kyojuro crossed his arms, his usual smile playing on his face. It always made (Y/n) smile. "Right. My sister, Nezuko."
"Yes! I remember that demon. Since the Master accepted her, I will keep my peace." (Y/n) let out a breath that she didn't know she was holding in. She patted Kyojuro's thigh before sitting up and yawning, placing her head on his shoulder instead. He didn't seem to care.
"And what brings the three of you here? A mission?" Kyojuro asked, looking directly towards Tanjiro. "Yes, we were ordered to join you. We received a message from a crow that let us know that casualties on this train were on the rise." Tanjiro spoke, looking at (Y/n)'s sleeping figure. "Ah, I see! That's why you're here. Understood."
"Sir..." Tanjiro started. "There was one more thing. Something I wanted to ask you." (Y/n)'s finger twitched as she opened her left eye. "Oh? What is it?"
"It's about my father?"
"What about your father?"
"He was a frail man, "
"Was he now?"
"And yet, he could perform a Kagura dance in freezing weather."
"Well, good for him!"
(Y/n) chuckled and closed her eye again. Tanjiro seemed a bit irritated.
"And then!"
"And then?"
"Hinokami Kagura, the dance, I found myself doing it just like my father used to. I was hoping if you knew anything about that dance, you'd be willing to tell me." Tanjiro sounded desperate at this point.
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Fanfiction·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:· Laughters filled the clearing as (Y/n)'s back hit the wall. She held onto the sleeve of his kimono. "Muichiro!" Her laughs died down as Giyu came up to her. "Dinner is ready." "Of course. I'll be right there!" She smiled and stood up...
