I know I have remade this story. But this time... THIS TIME... It's the real deal... otherwise I'm never writing stories ever again.
Anyways...in this story the upper ranks are Hashira's and the lower moons are demon slayers.
Kokushibo doesn't hate...
Under a blizzard in a forest, Tanjiro walks feeling unaware of his surroundings.
Tanjiro: (This forest feels familiar, but at the same time, it feels completely different. Never mind just keep yourself prepared for any danger.)
??: Are you alright?
Tanjiro suddenly hears a voice, and he grabs his sword ready to fight. He looks around as the blizzard clears and then he sees the man he visioned when he fought Vasslex.
He was a tall man with a lean muscular build, fair skin, maroon eyes, and long spiky hair with red tips that he kept in a ponytail. He was slightly more slender, had shorter bangs, and wavier hair. He wore a red haori over a very pale orange-colored nagagi kimono with a black umanori-styled hakama, a pair of zori with red straps and white tabi socks, with a Nichirin Sword carried at the left side of his waist, conventional to most Demon Slayers. He sported hanafuda earrings.
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??: You seemed trouble. Are you feeling alright Sumiyoshi?
Tanjiro looked down and realized his appearance changed and he looked older.
Tanjiro(Sumiyoshi): Yes. Just having trouble with my memories.
??: Did you forget my name?
Tanjio in "Sumiyoshi's" body smiled saying yes.
??: Well, then let me help you remember. It's Yoriichi Tsugikuni.
Tanjiro smiled happily.
Tanjiro(Sumiyoshi): Thank you Yoriichi. (Now, that I think of it, his family name somehow feels familiar.)
(Muichiro's Dream)
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??: You seemed trouble. Are you feeling alright Muichiro?
