F#cking Professor Rengoku - AU Rengoku x Reader +18 (COMPLETED)

Chapter 71

Author's note: In case wattpad didn't send you a norification for Chapter 70, read that beforehand!

(y/n)'s POV:

The engagement party was in full swing, the grand ballroom of the mansion filled with laughter and chatter. Lanterns cast a warm glow on the beautifully decorated room, while servants circulated with trays of delicious food and sake.

Me and Kyojuro sat at the head table, surrounded by our closest friends and family. The hashiras were present, along with other prominent figures in the demon slayer corps. Music played softly in the background, and several guests took to the dance floor to celebrate the happy occasion. To celebrate us and our love for each other.

My eyes sparkled as I watched our friends and family enjoying themselves. Kyojuro sat beside me, his arm wrapped gently around my waist as he smiled at the joy surrounding us.

Noriko, who had just arrived, was being showered with hugs and congratulations, her cheeks flushed with happiness.

My heart swelled with pure joy as Noriko caught my eye from across the room. A genuine smile spread across my lips, genuine tears of happiness threatening to appear again. The weight that had been crushing my chest since her supposed death completely lifted.

Even the way she laughed, so carefree and alive, made my heart skip. To see my best friend here, to see her alive. It was the best wedding gift I could have asked for.

I watched as others and Noriko embraced warmly, their laughter ringing out. A sense of completeness washed over me. My fiancé, my best friend, my brother Sanemi nearby, everyone I loved, gathered together celebrating.

For once, everything felt perfect...

The party was a whirlwind of colors and happiness. Obanai and Mitsuri danced together, their elegant moves drawing admiration from the crowd. Kyojuro's father was holding court nearby, telling one of his hilarious stories and making everyone laugh.

(Author's note: yes, Shinjuro in this world still has his wife and family as you already know, so yes, despite his though looks and strict behaviour, I imagine him to be like this. My book my rules.)

In the corner, Sanemi stood watching the festivities with a small smile on his face. Something I rarely see him do in public.

He seemed content to observe, only occasionally intervening when someone tried to sneak an extra helping of food from the buffet table. Despite his gruff exterior, he was clearly enjoying himself.

I excused myself from a group of well-wishers and made my way towards him. He was watching the party, his hands in his pockets, that small smile still playing on his lips. He didn't notice me approach until I nudged him.

Sanemi glanced down at me, raising an eyebrow. "What?" He asked, but there was a warmth in his tone that only family could understand. "Came to check if I'm having fun?" He leaned against the wall, amused. "I'm touched, really."

I playfully rolled my eyes, used to my brother's teasing. "I just wanted to make sure you're okay. You've been kinda quiet all evening." I looked up at him, my expression softening. "And also, stop hogging the snacks."

Sanemi laughed softly. "I'm fine, sis." He grinned mischievously. "And for your information, I wasn't 'hogging' the snacks. I was 'protecting' them from greedy hands."

"Yeah? And eating them all up is just 'quality checking' isn't it?"

He choked back a laugh, trying to maintain his serious demeanor. "You know, for a delicate flower, you sure have a sharp tongue."