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𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑵𝑻𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑵 」𝐏 𝐑 𝐎 𝐓 𝐄 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍

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「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑵𝑻𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑵 」
𝐏 𝐑 𝐎 𝐓 𝐄 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍

꧁꧂

    When Muichiro and Sanemi blinked open their eyes, they were leaning against each other with (Y/N)'s Haori covering them, they then turning their gazes towards where the girl was training. Since they were against a tree in the forest, they saw her using other trees as practice dummies, swinging her sword and stabbing it through the bark with no mercy.

She was a vision.

And in that moment, both knew that she had protected them from Enmu.

Finally, with sweat dripping down her temple, the lean curve of her arm muscles showing since her Corps uniform was sleeveless—how she liked it—she used the edge of her uniform to wipe it away, showcasing her rippling abdominal muscles as well.

Muichiro and Sanemi were speechless.

She then caught them looking.

"The hell are you two extras staring at?" She growled as her calm expression soon dipped into the aggressive one that they were so used to seeing, stalking over to them and swiping back her Haori now that they were awake. "Can't believe it's taken you this long to wake up. I'm fucking starving, shitty hair. Let's go buy some breakfast."

Sanemi blinked.

Breakfast?

He then took in account the lightening sky.

"Did you already slay the demon?" He questioned as he sat up with a groan, his muscles aching even though he didn't do anything, however having been very tense the entire time he was asleep due to his nightmares.

She stayed silent.

"What happened with the demon?" Muichiro questioned as well with a tilt of his head.

"Well, while you fuckers were uselessly dozing off, I was fighting the demon," she said as she crossed her arms over her chest, still not looking at either of them. "And when I had him cornered... I sliced off his head."

"If that's the case, why do you still look so apprehensive?" Sanemi interrogated, his eyes narrowing in clear suspicion.

"Because before I was able to cut off his head... he told me that if I killed him, he would kill you," she muttered, humiliated over the fact that she wasn't able to kill the demon that she had been able to overpower. "He told me that faster than I could kill him, he could kill both of you. And, well... fuck! I just didn't want you two to die! Is that such a crime!?"

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