After burying his dead family, Tanjiro makes his way down the mountain. When he meets a strange girl lying in the snow. Her name: Kyoka Hayashi. Together they embark on a journey to cure Tanjiro's little sister Nezuko who has been turned into a demo...
Nakime POV "Oh oh! And what about this one? Or...maybe this one...ugh, I can't decide..." Lady Kyoka continued fussing over which kimono she wanted to wear.
"My Lady I suggest something not too tight," I spoke with a calm voice, hiding my slight irritation.
To think she was going to be a mother at 19!
"Oh Nakime! What about this?"
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She held up a rather stunning dress. "I know it's not a kimono but... it's still really pretty!" She smiled.
"I guess but think about it, My Lady. You're going to be in the crowded streets of the Entertainment District! Why not something less...extravagant?" I did like the dress over all but really didn't see the point in her wearing such a luxurious dress.
"I guess you're right..." She pouted slightly.
"Annndddd what about this one?
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I paused for a moment, examining the kimono. It was pretty and if I could, I would have worn it too.
"It's nice. Definitely an option. Any others though?" I hid my jealousy with a soft smile.
"Ok...how about this one?"
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My jealousy swelled when she held it up. It was so beautiful.
"Well? What do you think?" She was completely oblivious to my jealousy. I pursed my lips together as I contained my jealousy.
"It's...pretty. Anything else?" I kept my words to the minimum, not wanting to arouse suspicion.
"Yeah, there's this one too,"
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My eye widened from under my hair when she held it up. My jealousy swelled and I could barely contain it. Her smile didn't make things any better either.
"It's pretty. I think you should wear that one." My voice held a slight irritation. "I think so too!" She beamed at me and picked up all the other dresses/kimonos.
I sent her away with my biwa before summoning Daki.
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"You're right! She's such a pain! To think Lord Muzan got her pregnant...so unfair..." Daki pouted, agreeing with me that Kyoka was so spoiled.
Of course, I was aware of Daki's obvious infatuation with Lord Muzan but my eye widened ever so slightly at her blatant statement.
"She came to me, showing off everything she bought. It was quite irritating." I scoffed.
"I'm just surprised she hasn't started bragging about how she gets to SLEEP with Lord Muzan! How fair is that!? I've done way more than she ever has!" Daki crossed her arms across her chest. "And Lord Muzan still hasn't rewarded me for finding her either! It's been months since then." She added before going silent.
We continued conversing about her, jealousy enveloping us.
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I'm so sorry for the short chapter (*/ω＼*) but dw the next one will be long I promise❤️
