It was January 23 1901 when Japan's Imperial family was long awaiting its news member of royal. As the moon over them covered their sky with lights of purple and pink the great emperor held his beloved wife as she did her best to give birth to thei...
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My eyes open very slightly with the sound of a harsh whisper. Well that and the cries of my now master the love Hashira. "Master I am so sorry! I didn't mean to come to this. All we were to do was watch a dance performance, I didn't know it was a demon cult. Please forgive me!" Mitsuri smashed her face on the ground as she kept on bowing to father as I started to sit up. I didn't feel any broken bones thankfully, but a lot of cuts especially on my tightly bandaged leg.
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"It's alright Mitsuri... Look she is awake in perfect timing. Father was sitting not to far from me with the oldest of the quintuplets, Hinak placing some bandages in a bowl with water. "Suki how are you feeling my daughter?" Father asked less worried than the times I would wake up from a battle and instead with some type of excitement in his tone of voice.
"Better than other day... what happened? Last thing I remember is killing that mirror demon... ah." Before I could even finish Mitsuri tackled me to the ground creating more damage than what was already done.
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