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➤【 yandere kny x fem! reader 】
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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 said o...
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「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑹𝑻𝒀 」 𝐉 𝐄 𝐀 𝐋 𝐎 𝐔 𝐒 𝐘
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"(Y/N), do you know what tomorrow is?" Kyojuro asked her as he took a sip from his cup of tea, she having made a pot for him and Tengen however she only having water due to already drinking tea at Kagaya's estate. "You've mentioned that you met with Oyakata-sama prior to meeting me, so does that mean he informed you of what tomorrow is?"
"No..." she placed her chopsticks down, having finished her meal. "Why? What is tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is the semiannual Hashira meeting!" Tengen crowed as he leaned forward with intrigue lit in his eyes. "Not everyone can meet Oyakata-sama as easily as you can, (L/N)."
"'(Y/N)' is fine," she mentioned. "You don't have to use my last name."
"Well, in that case, you can also call me 'Tengen.'"
"Thanks," (Y/N) nodded. "And shitty hair already mentioned the semiannual Hashira meeting when I went on mission with him."
"'Shitty hair?'" Tengen raised a brow.
"The Wind Hashira."
Tengen cackled at that.
"Anyways..." Kyojuro cleared his throat, trying to divert (Y/N)'s attention back to him since he very much disliked seeing it directed toward someone else. "Since this will be your first meeting since becoming a Hashira, I just thought I should warn you about it. I wouldn't want you heading in without knowing what was going on."
"Right, but I can handle such trivial processes," she sighed, her eyes tracing the little wooden grooves of the table that she was sitting at.
It's other things I can't handle...
"Ah!" Kyojuro perked up when a silence had descended upon them, picking himself up to move somewhere to the back of the house, rummaging around a bit before he appeared again with two objects in his hands. "Here you are, (Y/N). I wanted to give these to you as soon as you had become a Hashira... but I never got the chance to since others crowded around you and you were already off on another mission."
The first object that he gave her was a hand guard. It was beautifully crafted and looked a lot like his in the terms of the red and yellow coloring, but the shape was different. Whereas his was a flame, hers was shaped like a morphed star almost with multiple jagged and uneven edges to resemble an explosion. The second object given were a pair of gloves. They were obviously designed to be heat resisting, but they were also lightweight and perfectly fit her hands when she tried them on.
