-Like a delicate 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 carried by the 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝-
🌸It's the story of 𝙆𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙞 𝙎𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙤, a 19-year-old woman who's a Hashira for a leader of the demon slayer corps, 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙞. She may be strong and beautiful, but she...
As I was still slashing demons I heard a scream, as if it was Tokito's voice. I speed my run to notice Tokito pinned on a wall with his katana on his shoulder. In front of him, a demon with six eyes was standing in front of Genya who didn't have arms, and his upper body and lower body were cut in half.
I remembered Sakuraso's words, the promise that I made that I would try to go along with Genya. I rapidly ran towards them and stood behind Genya and in front of the demon.
"Wind Breathing, Fourth Form: Rising Dust Storm!" I spoke as I released several whirlwind slashes above me from below the six-eyed demon, only pushing him away.
"The wind Hashira?" Questioned the demon, "That's right! And that wind... Is going to wrench off your head!" I smiled at the demon.
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"Sanemi..." Genya said with a soft tone, sounding relieved that I came to save him. "You are... hopeless, little brother. Why do you think... I went so far as to kill our mother... to protect you?" I spoke to Genya, not even looking at him, and still having a fighting position.
The letter Sakuraso gave me the day I had problems with my training because of Tanjiro... it took me some time to think about it... but I realized that he was right.
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Dear Shinazugawa,
...When you were found by my father, I felt a strange and silent tension in you, as if there was something that happened and you wouldn't tell. When you left, my father met up with another boy, your brother Genya, and I managed to ask him about what had happened... Your mother became a demon, and she killed all of your siblings except Genya because you protected him. I found you very brave, Shinazugawa... at the age you had, normal people wouldn't have done what you did. You have all my respect... But, for my sister's sake, because she really likes you and Genya and wishes to see you two... I'd like you to get along. Genya had called you a monster, he was young, and he didn't know what had happened... but you shouldn't let his small fragile words affect how you talk to him. If it's not much to ask, I'd like you to be kinder to Genya... and maybe explain to him what you've wished for him instead of acting this mean...
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"You should've had a house somewhere... and raised a family and grown old. To make up for what I couldn't do for mother...and our siblings..." I started while tightly holding my katana. "You... Should've had a wife and children and made them happy. And I would've never... let a demon get near you." I said with honesty, thinking of everything that I've done that was mean to him... I'm sorry Genya...
