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"(Y/n)! You brat! You were supposed to stay in your bed!" Aoi yelled from a slightly open door, watching as Tanjiro was being chased by his swordsmith. "I'm sorry! I didn't want Tanjiro to go alone! Shinjuro is so mean!" She wailed.
"Mr. Haganezuka!" Tanjiro was screaming. "Just keep running!" (Y/n) clapped, jumping up and down. Her skirt waved in the air, breasts bouncing. Muichiro was standing beside Aoi, blushing as the sight of her. "Tanjiro! In here!" Aoi ushered Tanjiro into the door, quickly shutting it. Tanjiro was huffing and panting while (Y/n) laughed at him. "Your swordsmith is insane, Tanjiro." She giggled.
"(Y/n)." Muichiro smacked her head lightly. "You weren't supposed to leave your bed." (Y/n) sighed. "Well, I'm fine now, Mr. Overprotective." He rolled his eyes, and the four children walked inside the Butterfly Mansion.
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"He says that he got chased by Mr. Haganezuka until close to daybreak." Zenitsu murmered. "It's true! I was there!" (Y/n) chuckled. "So that's why you're not touching your food. More for me!" Inosuke grabbed Tanjiro's food off of his tray. "Hey! Give it back to him!" (Y/n) screamed.
"Would anyone like seconds?" Aoi, Kiyo, Naho, and Sumi walked into the room with a rolling cart of soup. "Yes, please." (Y/n) bowed her head and smiled. Naho smiled at her. "Lady (Y/n)! Your hair is looking extra gorgeous today!" She blushed. "Thank you!"
(Y/n) was handed a small portion of rice, rice dumplings, and more soup. She cried. "It's so delicious." Naho, Kiyo, and Sumi all spoke in unison. "You are going back to the Ubuyashiki household today! Lady Amane and Master Kagaya want to see you!" (Y/n) nodded and swallowed her rice dumpling. "Understood."
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"(Y/n)!" Nichika, Kiriya, and Kuina all ran up to their older sister, hugging her tightly. The other two younger sisters stayed in their spots, feeding their father. "We are so glad you are okay, (Y/n)." Amane placed her hand on the side of her face comfortingly. "I am too, but..." She looked at the ground. "I'm so sorry."
Tears fell onto her hands as she clutched her skirt. "If I hadn't fallen unconscious, Kyojuro would still be alive. And he'd still be a strong Hashira!" She cried into her mother's shoulder, who was now holding her close. "It isn't your fault, my dear (Y/n) Ubuyashiki. It was Upper Rank Three."
“I guess my all wasn't enough.” (Y/n) whimpered. She couldn't save Kyojuro. She blamed herself. “It was all because I couldn't be strong. I couldn't get up off my ass. I couldn't do anything!”
"That doesn't matter." A swelling feeling in (Y/n)'s gut sweeped her off her feet. She felt like she was floating. Her eyes burned. "I'm sorry." Nichika laid on her lap, holding her waist. "It's not your fault, (N/n)." (Nickname) "It's not your fault!" Kuina called over. "And you owe all of us coins." Nichika giggled. "Fine." (Y/n) smiled, holding out coins for all the children to take.
She walked up to her father, kissing his forehead. "Hello, darling." He smiled, brushing hair out of his daughter's face. "Father. I have a question. About me... being related to you." Kagaya smiled. "Children. Go to your rooms."
"(Y/n). My dear child. What is on your mind?" (Y/n) shuffled her feet before sitting down across from Kagaya. "Lower One. He - he said that my real father is not you. I don't know. It's been in my mind. Why did he say it? And why does it feel so wrong?"
Kagaya seemed worried, but he held his smile. Amane held onto (Y/n) and Kagaya's hands. "I'm sorry, (Y/n). For not telling the truth."
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𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓒𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓕𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀 || Muichiro × Reader
Fanfic·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:· 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...
