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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"Inosuke settle down! You are going to brake the window!" I screamed out pulling him back from the ear as I sat both him and Zenitsu while I came to sit down next to Rengoku again after all the father talk was out of the way.
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Oh where were we? Oh yeah the dance thing... so Tanjiro's dad was a performer I guess. Some hot dance for I think.
"Tanjiro I want you to become my Tsuguko!" As soon as my master screamed out that I jolted up from my seat and my face started to burn from the rage. My master was choosing him over me. He let me go to train Tanjiro! "I will make sure to guide you!"
"Wait what...?" Tanjiro was so confused as I came closer and started at both of them so intense that my vision was becoming blurry yet tinted with red. Let alone that my hair was a shade of magenta well almost maroon. I had only seen it this way when I was in an argument with my siblings. "No so fast wait!"
"You will train just as Mitsuki here did for many years! Maybe even longer for you! A flame and water Hashira has always been present. Flame, water, wind, stone, thunder, and once moon. The others love, sound, flower, serpent, insect, mist, and now eclipse breathing all derived from the primary sources. Just like mist is a branch from wind. Now the only one strangely enough is eclipse yet not even Mitsuki knows enough from it. Potentially you could derive something from flame thanks to your dance technique yet it would take years of dedication and effort. Besides a near death experience potentially!!!" Exactly tell him master what it takes. I mean I love Tanjiro but Rengoku is my master. I have always been his student. "Tell me Mizoguchi... what is your katana's color?"
