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Comfort in Chaos

Miyuki's POV

By the time I woke, the first person I saw was Amane. I groaned, sitting up, my vision blurry. She looked at me, surprised. "Miyuki-Sama, you're finally awake!" she exclaimed.

I looked at my hands, feeling shaky. "Hm... oh yeah... my brother, Nezuko, those brats?" I asked. She handed me some water, and I drank it slowly.

"They're all well. Tanjiro woke up from a two-month coma due to his grievous injuries. It's been a week now, and he's still rehabilitating." 

"Zenitsu woke up and went on a mission on his own, reluctantly, and Inosuke is joining another mission today," she replied.

My eagle, Tomoe, appeared and lay on my lap weeping. "I'm fine... I'm fine..." I rubbed its wings as it cried. 

"I'll inform the others." Amane got up, saying she needed to tell the others. I looked out with my non-bandaged eye and took a deep breath. "It's so peaceful—"

*BANG*

Suddenly, the door banged open, and Mitsuri entered. "MiiiYYyyuuKKkkkiIIIiii-cCCchwaan~~~" she cried, falling into my lap.

I groaned, "You missed me, I see."

"I thought you died," she wept, hugging me tightly.

"You seem well," Uzui said, leaning on the doorframe with a smirk.

"We're matching," I pointed at our eye patches. "Let's have a drink after I heal." He grinned, and we high-fived. 

The other Hashiras entered, asking their own questions, mainly Obanai, Gyomei, and Shinobu.

Giyu stepped forward first, his expression as stoic as ever. "How are you feeling?" he asked, concern hidden behind his calm demeanor.

"Like I've been run over by a herd of demons," I replied, managing a weak smile.

Gyomei, his large frame filling the room, knelt beside me. "Your strength is admirable, Miyuki-Sama. We've all been worried," he said softly.

Shinobu, with her usual gentle smile, leaned in to check my bandages. "You've been through a lot. I'm glad to see you awake," she said.

Mitsuri finally lifted her head from my lap, wiping away her tears. "I knew you'd wake up! You're too strong to be taken down so easily," she said, her eyes sparkling with relief.

Uzui chuckled from the doorway. "Look at you, stealing all the attention as usual," 

I grinned, feeling a surge of warmth from their concern. "Well, I do have a knack for being dramatic," I joked, earning a few laughs.

Amane returned, smiling knocking on the door, "I've informed the others. They'll be here soon to see you."

I nodded, feeling a sense of peace wash over me. "Thank you, Amane."

Tomioka pushed past Mitsuri and grabbed my collar, pulling me close. "What do you think you are, a god?" he demanded. "Yeah I am one," I deadpanned. replying calmly.

"Do you think this is some kind of game? You're satisfied now that you're handicapped?" His face twisted in frustration. "Giyuu, I'm still here, aren't I? I'm fine."

He shook his head, his grip tightening. "No, you're not fine! The medicine, no matter who made it, wasn't working on you."

"At one point, your heart even stopped, and that thunder brat had to electrocute it to start it again. Out of everyone, you were the last to wake up!"

"We should've just locked you---" I grabbed his collar and pulled him in for a hug. He froze, surprised, and I pulled back slightly, looking into his eyes. "Calm down, Giyuu. I'm fine."