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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a girl is overtaken with the desire to be the best and overcome any obstacle - human or demon - that stands in her way, unknowingly attracting s...
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「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑵𝑻𝒀 𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑬 」 𝐕 𝐈 𝐒 𝐈 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑
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After having her uniform washed and pressed, (Y/N) donned the now clean clothing and breathed a sigh of relief, wishing that she could have done so before meeting Kagaya, he however insisting that she see him right away.
She knew why.
She just refused to see it.
Glancing down at the broken sword still strapped to her hip, she wondered how far along Haganezuka had come with her new one. Since traveling to the Ubuyashiki estate took three days from Kisenju, she was sure that he had already started the process. But until it was finished—something that would take just as long as the last time—she now was only stuck to patrolling areas instead of going on missions. While she could wield her broken sword against a low tier demon in case it attacked, she could not against high ranking demons, including the Twelve Kizuki.
Doing so would just be stupid.
I wonder...
Stopping just outside of the Ubuyashiki estate, the heavy wooden doors closing behind her, she pondered over where to go, her mind already throwing her back to the Rengoku mansion, Kyojuro having informed her that she was always welcome. Shrugging her shoulders, she traveled down the gravel path and into town where his home was, about to knock on the door before someone stopped her.
"You must be... (L/N)(Y/N), correct?"
Turning at the sound of her name, she spotted the Sound Hashira, Tengen Uzui approaching her, a smirk set on his lips while his pink eyes blazed.
"Yeah. Whaddya want?"
"I see that you're here to visit Rengoku, too. Mind if I joined?" He leaned down toward her once he had fully approached her, his pink-and-green painted fingernails catching in the sunlight overhead as he placed his hand to his chest while speaking, the jeweled chains that extended from his head tinkling softly with the action.
"I—" she was cut off by the door opening.
And there, standing in the doorway, was Kyojuro, his flaming eyes lighting up in surprise when seeing two of his fellow Hashira just standing there. But of course, upon sight of (Y/N), his surprise instantly melted into one of joy as he quickly walked up to her and engulfed her in a tight hug. Since she had been his Tsuguko for a year, having never really been apart in that time, it was now weird to have to go through with not being able to see her for so long.
He had missed her greatly.
"Oi, get off me, flame head!" She scowled as she pushed him away before brushing out the wrinkles in her uniform.
