・❥・ Chapter Eleven

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"Shut it."
"Nuh, uh."
"Yes. My mother will hear you."
"Let her hear you."
"I said she'll hear you."
"Yup. You."
"Oh, my Gosh, Muichiro Tokito."
"Oh, my Gosh, (Y/n) Ubuyashiki."

Muichiro had his arms around (Y/n)'s waist as she patted his batwinged hair gingerly. His face was pushed into her thighs. He grumbled, bored out of his mind. It had been a few days since the talk with her dad, and (Y/n) was a bit on edge. She was told to stop training with Sanemi and Iguro by multiple people multiple times, but she knew that she needed to stay strong. Physically and mentally.

With a yawn, (Y/n) bucked her hips up and flung Muichiro off, standing up and walking over to her dresser. "I still wonder why Tengen isn't back from his mission yet. He took Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke... so that mission should be even easier!" She screeched. "Didn't you just say you didn't want your mother to hear you?"
"Shut it."
"Stop saying that."

"(Y/n)! Mitsuri needs you back at her estate." Amane stared in the room, words faltering as she saw Muichiro laying face first in the very far corner of (Y/n)'s room. "Are you alright?" (Y/n) blushed and ripped the comb that she had grabbed from her hair, squeaking with pain. "He's alright, mother. He just came to help me move some of my stuff over to Mitsuri's estate!" The tint of pink was obvious to Amane, who slowly closed the door as Nichika and Kiriya snickered on the other side.

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"Mitsuri, I swear to gosh my mother looked me dead in the eyes and was horrified." (Y/n) laid on the futon, face down while Mitsuri brushed the knots from earlier from her hair. She hummed. "Well, Muichiro was hugging you." (Y/n) scoffed. "He let go before she walked in." She then groaned and flipped over, whining loudly. "I wanna go on a missiiiiion. I'm bored." Mitsuri gasped. "I'm flabbergasted! How am I boring you?"

"No, no. You're not. It's just sitting in here all day whilst training with Sanemi and Iguro all the time. Like, they're Hashira, and I'm, what, a (I forget what she is :3)?" Mitsuri hummed again. "Yeah, but you're strong! That's what matters!" She boosted herself from the floor and sprinted into the other room, slipping through the door only a few seconds later with the necklace that (Y/n) had put down when she walked in. "I know you care about this, so here! It'll give you a mission!"

(Y/n) tilted her head and grabbed the blue pendant, gazing wonderingly at the gold lining that embraced it in a warm hug. "How?" She looked up, purple eyes shimmering with curiosity. "I don't know." Mitsuri stared at the necklace with no emotion on her face, head cocked to the side, and pupils smaller than usual. "Okay, well..." Loki flew in through the open doors. "The master wishes to see you both! Along with Aoi Kanzaki, meet him in his mansion!"

"Oh, my gosh. I can finally get out of this hellhole and start missions again!" Mitsuri scowled. "This is no hellhole! This is my home." She frowned, but (Y/n) grabbed her wrist after putting her her necklace and spirited towards the door, whizzing right past Giyu. "Hello, Giyu!" She waved cheerfully as his black hair covered half of his face and neck. "I want to train with you later! I have to meet my father right now, so I'll come to your estate soon!" She waved while running.
(Gotta find a way to incorporate my pookie 🥰)

"The sun is scorching me!" (Y/n) complained. Mitsuri looked down at her. "It's not even hot out. It's warm?" She shrugged her shoulders and looked forward, nervous to be in the face of the master.

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"It is true that your time staying with Mitsuri is over, but there is one thing that Aoi has to say." Aoi, seemingly nervous sitting next to Kagaya, opened her mouth to speak. Her fingers tangled with her pants while (Y/n) pulled her skirt down below her knees. "While you were unconscious, there was something that happened to your body. I'm not sure you've noticed, but -" Aoi reached out and grabbed (Y/n)'s hand, lifting the sleeve all the way up to her elbow. Then, with (Y/n)'s permission, undid her silver buttons.

Her top fell, revealing white tape wrapped around the teenager's breasts. But there was a difference to her upper body and arm. A massive, thick, and dark scar trailed from her outer elbow to the upper part of her neck. "Ms. Kocho tested your blood, Lady (Y/n).." (Y/n) stared in disbelief. "How... how did I not notice? I took baths, but I wasn't even paying attention to my body. I was paying attention to the marks on my wrists, but not... how?"
(Don't ask me how it healed so quickly without any pain. It's unrealistic but needed ✌🏼✨️)

Aoi spoke again. "With the angle that the scar is and the radius your head can turn, same with your right arm, the scar would be unnoticeable to your eyes, even with their... powers? It would be impossible without someone else's view. Not without slipping your arm purposefully hard." (Y/n) stared in awe at the scar, not much phased. "It's awesome! Battle scars, yes!" Both Aoi and Mitsuri, who was silent before, gasped. "How are you proud of that?!" Mitsuri burst, but Kagaya hushed her. She blushed furiously, embarrassed. She'd forgotten about him.

"I mean, it won't cause any effects other than occasional cramping when working harshly." Aoi shrugged. "I can move back in with you!" (Y/n) jumped on her father, who patted her head and pulled his head away slightly. "Wait, I'm not done." Aoi seemed flustered. The white-haired teenager sat back down, staring at Aoi with a concerned gleam in her large, beautiful eyes.
(🤩)

"I told you that Ms. Kocho tested your blood. There was something in your blood that wasn't normal." Kagaya held his smile, but it faltered. He obviously knew what Aoi was about to say, but he still had to keep his cool. (Y/n) Ubuyashiki. You, my superior, are turning. Your blood is shifting from human to demon. We aren't sure what happened during the fight with demon, but one thing's for sure.." Aoi took in a long, shaky inhale before exhaling, continuing. "You can no longer fight alongside the Corps."

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Word Count: 1171

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Goodbye, lovies! And let the madness begin.

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