[ KnY_Inosuke/Aoi ] The little stories

Sword and sadness

The sunshine seemed to pour honey down on the lush green grass, making the dew droplets remaining on the foliage become sparkling as hidden.

- HEY

The call of a young man resounded in the backyard of the estate. It was an extremely easy-to-hear voice but he was distorted by him making it husky and uncomfortable. Aoi crossed the blanket in her hand onto the drying platform and turned her head, glancing at the crude sitting posture of some damn guy and his arrogant eyes.

- What's wrong, Inosuke-san?

She kept the smile on her face as natural as possible but still could not stop the blue veins starting to show on her face. This stupid guy will only have two cases when opening his mouth, one is extremely hard to listen to, the other is extremely stupid, even in any case that makes people want to skew him one, eradicate the consequences for the people.

Strangely, during several months of nursing here, Inosuke always kept his status as clinging to her leeches, chasing it but not finishing it, so Aoi was extremely awkward and ignored the tail. follow me, focus on my work. Of course, except sometimes if he makes a joke or spits out some provocative sentences. But it couldn't be helped after all, the only two people he knew here and could temporarily consider being close were Tanjirou and Zenitsu. Tanjirou didn't have to say that, the boy was in a crazy process of training regardless of the day and night, of course there was no time to sit and talk, and Zenitsu never saw the figure, always join at the hip with Nezuko is like looking after a treasure.

- Why do you do such tedious work every day without feeling bored?

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Why do you have to ask so much? Isn't it okay to be a silent guy with a pretty face like a girl?

Aoi's inner mind was frantically screaming, but desperately wanted to punch him but assaulting the patient was something a nursing person shouldn't do. In situations like this, silence is gold.

It seems that he didn't receive an answer, so he kept on talking deliberately:

- The people in Butterfly Estate are really bored and die all day doing some laundry jobs, then come and clean again.

- Even you, obviously wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer, why haven't you seen the mission? Where the hell your sword?

- I have not

The steady sound rang out, causing Inosuke's incessant applause to suddenly stop, his facial expression extremely surprised.

- Did you lose it?

- It's not lost, it's not broken, it's not.

Aoi did not lie, since she joined the Demon Slayer, she was accepted by Shinobu-sama into the Butterfly Estate to work, because of that, she did not need a sword, nor did anyone want to forge a sword for someone never go to the battlefield. Doing so doesn't allow their sweaty efforts to close in the spider web in the storehouse? But Inosuke's next words surprised her:

- Do you want to borrow my sword?

Aoi's spine suddenly stiffened by Inosuke's impulsive words. This pig head, why is it so kind today that it won't be a rainbow before the storm? A series of question marks filled her mind, but to be honest, she was a little touched. But touching is one thing, how to express it is another.

- Thank you for your kindness, but I do not have a hobby to play with a blunt sword

As expected, the Inosuke began to scream again.

- Blunt? Is this a blunt sword? My sword is unique, don't take the standard of trivial things compared to mine.

- I just need to swing one, I can chop you like pork!

- Damn little girl !!

Aoi also paid no heed to the man's furious demeanor, quickly squeezed the blankets onto the drying platform and picked up the basket, turning to walk. Before she left, she did not forget to turn around and give a slight smile.

- Let's go

Inosuke was stunned for a moment.

That action wasn't a moment of inspiration, he really wanted to lend Aoi his sword to try. Holding on to Aoi for several months, he also unknowingly discovered some of her habits. For example, she had an awkward incident with his pig-head mask, five or seven times she wanted to take it to the laundry or by the end of the week, she had to cover all the blankets and blankets in the Butterfly Estate to be exposed to the sun. But what he paid most attention to was when she unconsciously looked at the sword placed on the side of the members of the Demon Slayer and quickly lowered her eyes. Her eyes were full of desire but there was a bit of sadness, the emotions in those deep blue eyes that he could not understand. The Aoi in his eyes up till now was extremely fierce, he was just a little bit naughty and started to scold, but today was completely different, Her body radiated something extremely warm, gentle, making the mood he followed that throbbing, the beating of his heart almost as fast as in a puzzling manner.

One beautiful day, the girl with those sad colored eyes, gently turned her head to smile at him, she was like sinking into the early morning sun, the white dress fluttering in the cool breeze of spring, returning  into the subconscious image that cannot be erased.

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Shirokishi II: I spend  at least 8 minutes just to translate two last paragraph. They are really really really difficult to translate into English because of the graph between English and Vietnamese.

_manh_-oneesan, PLEASE!!!!! Do not use too much hard words for me to trans, okay?!?!?!?!