CHAPTER VII- A WHOLE (FINALE)

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Sanemi: Let's go now, Y/n.
Y/n: Sure, bye bye, Genya Onii-chan!!!
Genya: Goodbye!!! *waves and smiles*

After leaving the Shinazugawa dojo, an immediate wave of homesickness pierced through your solar plexus. You barely left the place, and now you feel a pain in your guts.

Y/n: Onii-chan, I don't feel so good...

Sanemi: Huh? Why so...?

Y/n: I think I feel homesick... Is this normal?

Sanemi: Pfft! Of course. I know you just went out, but trust me, it happens to almost everyone.

Y/n: Oh, I see... It sounds kinda dumb, but oh well *smiles*

Sanemi: If anyone says that, then let me know their address, and I'll beat 'em up to kingdom come!

Y/n: Ok, ok, sheesh... It's early morning and you're acting all rowdy and screaming your polluted lungs out...

Sanemi: I know my actions, so little Y/n doesn't need to correct me *smirks*

Y/n: *sighs* Oh well, anyways, are we gonna walk to school?

Sanemi: Duh, but if you feel exhausted, then I'll carry you.

Y/n: *jumps up many times* I don't wanna walk!!!

Sanemi: No. We will walk. If your little brain insists, then you'll walk on the ground till you faint.

Y/n: *hugs tightly* I'M SO SOORRRRRYYY!!!

Sanemi: Haha, cheeky little jerk! Let's keep going now.

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Well, looks like Sanemi decided that if you wanted to arrive at the village school early, then he had to carry you and go on a jumping spree on those feudal roofs, branches, and more that pass. It ws fun while it lasted, but in a surprising short span of 5 minutes, both of you have arrived at the Taisho Village. The venue where the flavours of youth tingled in your tongue the previous night.

After that, your older brother decided to put you down and do the old-fashioned transportation system, walking. Just to be barricaded from those unexpected judgemental glares and gossips that might come in your way from your brother being assumed as some delinquent kidnapping little mindless brats called children.

Few minutes later, both of you arrived at a small alley, which then leaded to a small wooden building, dominated by young children. They weren't abundant, but you took a glimpse in awe of their happy-go-lucky smiles naturally beaming in the sunlight with their delicate chubby faces. They scream a lot, but they don't have any links through discourse or arguement.

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Sanemi: Look Y/n! A group of kids between your age gap. I'm sure you'll make a hella lot of peers! *pats Y/n's back*

Y/n: They look friendly, but will they accept people like me?

Sanemi: Who wouldn't? I'll beat some sense into them and their parents!

Y/n: Sheesh. Cool down, Onii-chan... You're being too over protective and people will think of you as a bad guy. You told me the Demon Slaying Corps isn't recognized by the people yet, right?

Sanemi: Well, you aren't wrong though. This is just a lively temptation of mine.
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Both of you at the scattered variety of cheerful souls as they walk, run, jump, hop,  skip, dance, and shout in delight. There were only a few schools that existed for little ones here, and it must have been lucky of you to have a brother who stumbled on this place years ago. After a little while, a crow with a letter for the Wind Hashira appeared before him.
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