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The sound of birds gently singing from outside the window stirred Ikari awake as he rolled over in the futon, with his eyes open he looked at the sleeping form of Shinobu as she finally looked at peace, Her Black hair which was sprawled out on the pillow eventually going to the purple tips lower down the futon, She was a sight to behold.
looking past the sleeping Pillar the sun gently blinded him as his eyes adjusted he could see a crow at the window, moving from the futon Ikari went to his armour, As Ikari slid on the Black chest piece he looked once more at the sleeping Shinobu, a sigh escaped his lips as he wished he could stay longer, everything could seem perfect if Ikari stayed, and yet he had a job to do.
Donning his red mid-cut jacket and lower formed Red cloak, Tightening his brown belt, he made his way to the window. Leaving it ajar, he allowed the crow to land on his hand, listening to the order's coming from his master he gave a small sigh.
Placing the crow back outside he closed the window, Slowly he made his way towards the shoji, sliding it across slowly and quietly he made his way into the hallway, Ikari's eyes slowly landed on Aoi who was walking towards him, "Morning Aoi" Ikari said in a hushed tone.
"Morning Ikari-Kun" Aoi spoke with a bubbly tone, "Where are you off to so early" Aoi spoke with curiosity, "Well im off to the east, Master has asked me to search for a demon hidden there, Can you do me a favour and train Ozaki with the others while im away? I have a bad feeling about this mission" The uncertainty in Ikari's voice was heard easily.
Aoi looked at the white-haired teen with worry, seeing the worried look he gave her a quick kiss as he began to make his way towards the entrance of the estate, and yet Aoi stood there concerned about his wellbeing, deciding to think on it for a little she continued on her way to hang up the washing, Once Kocho-Sama was awake she would notify her of his important Assignment.
Ikari continued towards the entrance, As he walked past the Shoji of the medical wing he heard the laughter reverberate from within the room, The smile that was plastered across Ikari's face was genuine as he continued onwards, eventually making it to the main entrance he picked up his two swords and stepped outside, sliding the door back to its prior position.
Ikari made his way along the paved pathway, attaching his swords to his side while on the move, eventually coming to the entrance he ultimately called his companion, "Kaen" the cinders burst into a blaze as his loyal friend landed on his arm.
"To Mitsuri" yet again he was gone, the only thing left was black marks along the paving, Once Ikair opened his eyes he saw the blue sky, and he could hear the faint sound of swords clashing. Dashing towards the scene, Ikari drew his sword preemptively, looking at the carnage that had unfolded.
Bodies littered the street as Ikari's calm and kind demeanour was replaced with one full of anger and hate, so many people dead or dying, Children littered the street with mothers and fathers, blood spread across the stone-paved town, the crimson liquid leaked and dripped down the staircase in front of him, the lifeless eyes of the kids that his eyes looked upon made his heartache with anguish.
Stepping passed the deceased as he walked up the staircase he saw the demon-fighting a Demon slayer the fight was fierce, the love pillar's sword danced and contorted its way around, finding openings and any other possible ways of attack the sword seemed to have a life of its own in the midst of this battle, and yet Kanroji seemed to dance around the demon in front of her.
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