"Who's that?"
You questioned as both you and Tanjiro curiously watched a man with a hat covering nearly his entire face slowly walked up to the place you two stood in.
"My name is Haganezuka. I have forged Tanjiro Kamado and (Y/n) Sakonji's swords." He said.
"Ah-" you both bowed down in respect, "I'm Tanjiro Kamado," you stood up, "I'm (Y/n)."
"Please, come inside." You both invited him before abruptly getting cut off.
"This is the Nichirin Sword. And I forged it."
"Ano, please come inside so I can serve you some te-"
"The materials for a Nichirin Sword can be obtained from the mountain closest to the sun." You both deadpanned, questioning his love for forging Nichirin Swords.
"-Scarlet Crimson Iron Sand and Scarlet Crimson Ore. These produce steel that can absorb sunlight."
"Well, isn't this interesting..." you mumbled, curiosity peeking in to hear new information.
"Mt. Yoko is bathed in sunlight all day long, you see." He continued.
"You're going to grt dirty, could you get up for a second?" Tanjiro tried again.
Hanagezuka, the man with his weird obsession of forging swords snapped his head up, surprising Tanjiro as he planted his face right infront of Tanjiro's.
"A- a clown mask?!"
"Hey, you're a child of Brightness, aren't you?"
You sighed, deciding to zone out and not listen to that man blabber on about weird crap again.
"And you- I sense something weird coming from you." Your eyes twitched, shifting your head to the side as he got uncomfortably too close.
"N-nani...?" You spat out, slightly annoyed.
He hummed, checking you out. (NO)
"Almost as if, you aren't from this world..." he mumbled causing you to widen your eyes.
The hell-?!
"S-sir..-" Tanjiro spoke up, you sighing in relief as he cut the tension between you and the forging man before you.
"Anyway, I have a pretty good feeling that this blade will turn red... right, Urokodaki?"
"...yeah."
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"What the hell is this...?" You exclaimed, holding out a sword that had two blades on each side.
"I specifically asked for it to be designed like that." Urokodaki said.
"Eh? Why so?" You questioned, lifting an eyebrow up as you examined the object before you.
"Don't fret. You can deattach it from the middle." Old man said.
Sweatdropping, "this weapon might be the one that'll actually end my life if I use it..." you said pointing out the fact that if you don't split it apart, the other end of the blade is what'll cut your head off.
He chuckled, shaking his head.
"It's used against large groups of enemies. Use it more as two blades, though I don't think you'd really need that..." he scratched his head.
"Hurry up, I want to see the color!" Haganezuka spoke up, cutting your conversation off as he was too eager to find out what color his blades he forged will turn out to be.
Tanjiro went first, holding his sword up into the air and tightening his hold on it.
"Oh, what?"
They seemed confused as the blade slowly turned black.
"W-what does this mean...?" Haganezuka cried out, nearly killing Tanjiro as he shouted about how he wanted the blade to turn into crimson red for once.
"Ey, you still have me." You cockily said, grinning.
Ah.. will this even change color? I'm not from here anyway, just like they said...
You frowned, before holding the dual blade up and hardening your grip on it. Gritting your teeth, Haganezuka gasped in shock as the blade's colours transformed into a bright, golden colour that halfed with violet.
"S-sugoii..!!" He exclaimed.
"I've never seen anything like this before...! Gold and violet, such new colors!"
"W-what does it mean..?" You asked.
"Argh, I don't know, neither. But still-! Oh I'm so proud of my creation!" He started talking nonstop again, causing you to drop your shoulders and sigh.
"Death..." you turned your head towards Tanjiro whom was mumbling to himself.
"Tanjiro-kun, what's wrong?"
"Is it... bad omen?" He frowned.
"Hey- no! You're one of the bravest person I've ever met, no way you're going to die!" You patted his head, him lightly blushing.
*Insert crow noises*
(Omg idk what sounds they make uhm kWAA-)
"Eh-? Our crows!"
"Kamado Tanjiro-!"
"(Y/n) Sakonji!"
"Here are your orders."
"Make your way to a town to the Northwest."
"Young girls have been vanishing there!"
"Night after night..."
"Young girls have been vanishing there!"
"Hunt down the demon lurking there and kill it!"
"Prepare yourselves for this task."
"This is your first assignment as a demon hunter!"
Your eyes widened, grinning. You threw your sword up, watching it glint in the sun's rays before swiftly catching it before it hit the ground.
"Tanjiro-kun... let's go!"
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Ur last nem now Sakonji cos uhm yes no family clapjust play along wiTh iT- if you have anymore ideas for the reader's weapon then pls c o m m e n t tanks uwu
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