Chapter 9

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Y/N wakes up only to see Yuki washing clothes in the same room as her. She sat up from the sleeping bag on the floor and rubbed her eyes. The pain from her leg was mostly gone, and only soreness remained. She was amazed with Yukis technique on how to heal injuries, and quickly too.

"Yuki.."

Yuki, turned her head towards her voice, while still twisting a towel dry.

"Do you think I fulfilled my mom's task?"

She was silent for a little while, "...I don't recall ever hearing about your mom's task, but I believe she is proud to know her daughter has grown to be a strong, beautiful girl."

Y/N smiled gently, clutching the sheets covering her in her fists. "..thanks."

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"Yoo-hooo~" There were dozens of knocks at the door, it was starting to bother Y/N. She was preparing lunch anyways.

The H/Ced female decided to walk to the door and give the annoyance a peice of her mind, only to be shoved out of the way. "Wow. It's even bigger inside."

"Wha-" Y/N looked at the man, who had a extraordinary mask on.

"I, Hotaru Haganezuka, am responsible for forging your nichirin blade. The blade made by a material that only possesses the ability to kill a demon by slicing their neck off."

He rambled on, about stuff Y/N really didn't care about, but she just stared at the nichirin blade in the strange man's hands.

When he was finally done flexing, he handed you the sword, telling you to wield it and try it out. "U-uh... okay.."

As she took out the blade, there was a small flash and reflection of herself from the sword, before it went back to normal. As she held it up nervously, anxious and unmotivating questions went through her mind.

What happens if it doesn't change color?

What happens if you end up dying anyways?

What happens if-

It shocked her to see a light yellow-orange color, faded to white at the tip. It reminded Y/N of Zenitsu in a way.

Hotaru nodded, "I'll be heading on my way now. And whatever you do."

He grabbed her by the shoulders and went close to her face. "Do not even let a scratch get on your blade." Y/N cowered down with wide eyes.

"Alright, alright alright alright!" Y/N said, wiggling out of his grasp.

Hotaru left after that, leaving Y/N staring fearfully at the sword. He's kind of... scary..

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"Woah.."

You stared in awe of the F/C haori, faded to a lighter color downward, on the table, laid out so you can see every inch of it.

"Do you like it? I made it specially for you." She pointed at the white flower petal design at the edges of the sleeve.

"Of course I love it. I love everything you make, it's absolutely stunning!" You praised her, before hugging her tightly. "Thank you.. so much."

She hugged back, chuckling slightly. "Yes, yes." She took out a dark F/C colored folded cloth. "This is the uniform. Go try it on, along with your haori."

You nodded, hurrying off excitedly. It felt like the day when your mom gave you a kimono of your favorite color on your twelfth birthday. You slowed your pace down, until you stopped in place, right in front of your bedroom door.

You felt arms wrap around you, but when you turned around there was nothing. Nothing but the other wall containing a closed door with an empty bedroom.

You entered your bedroom, closing the door behind you for privacy. It felt like someone was there. Watching you. But it wasn't a creepy feeling. It was just like a comforting, lovely feeling. The feeling you always got whenever playing with Aki and Derail.

I'm sorry I can't be with you Y/N, but please, survive for us. You'll find wonderful friends.. who won't leave you, whatever the cause.

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I won't be publishing another chapter in a while, because school started and I've been getting a kind of writers block.

You're gonna have friends! At least two of them.

I'm too lazy, so can you guys try and think of what breaths your friends will have? Okay thanks-

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