親密さ | 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐘
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a girl suddenly wakes up in an otome game version of demon slayer, trying to gain the hearts of the target characters and win a happy ending while not realizing ju...
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AFTER two weeks of rest, (Y/N) almost couldn't believe it when Shinobu took a look at her arm and ribs and said that she could start moving around. It somewhat surprised her at first, but considering that she was somehow transported into the Demon Slayer world designed as an otome game, she threw all logic out the window ages ago.
And besides...
She smiled as she dressed.
I'm technically pretty strong.
d i n g !
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║ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 ║ ➥ [ MIZUNOE ]
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𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒: ➥ +50 system points
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Huh?
Oh, nice!
Humming happily to herself as she walked out of the Butterfly Mansion towards the small town that lay ahead, she turned back to Shinobu who was waving her off with a smile. She waved back, and as she did so, her happiness slightly waned. While knowing that Shinobu was a character filled with anger after Douma murdered her sister, Kanae, the late Flower Hashira, she still felt quite mellow when noticing that there were still walls between them. It didn't matter if in that week, (Y/N) was able to raise Shinobu's trust percentage to 30% since it meant that she didn't trust her enough to tell her anything of major importance.
It's sad...
(Y/N) let out a slow sigh.
Shinobu is one of my favorite characters.
I hope she can trust me soon.
It would be nice to have her as a friend.
Entering the small town, glad that she was finally able to be outside for the first time in a while, she stared in awe at everything presented before her: food stalls with delicious-smelling delicacies, trinkets that glittered in the sun, and people of all types who chatted with each other as they walked through the streets. Pulling out the money that Shinobu had graciously lent her, she had just taken a bite of of the yakitori that she had purchased when she paused.
What...?
Did I hear wrong?
But even as (Y/N) asked herself this question, the faint cry of help that she had heard before echoed again, and she dropped her food.
