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Chapter 15 - The storm

A/N I don't remember any of the actual dialogue from the manga but here:

Mui's PoV:

Y/n has been asleep for at least half an hour now while Rengoku has eaten a bunch of whatever he's eating. But he keeps exclaiming "Yummy!" As he takes a bite. I've gotten used to it at this point. I look down at the sleeping figure on my lap. She looks so cute while she sleeps. I start playing with her hair and a gentle, small smile formed on my lips. Is this really what love feels like? If so, it's amazing. I still don't know how many emotions feel like yet, but it's like Y/n is teaching me slowly. I still feel uneasy and disturbed that I don't have my memories back but Y/n soothes me. Especially her smile. I'm happy I restored her pleasant, true smile.

"Rengoku-san?" a voice called out, snapping me out of my thoughts. I look up to see the boys from the butterfly estate. What was that guy's name? Tanjiro? Does it matter? "Ah, Muichiro-san. It's nice to see you. Oh, Y/n's asleep." Tanjiro greeted. I nodded my head and looked down. Y/n was still asleep. I gave her a little shake in an attempt to wake her up and she started to squirm. Eventually, she got her eyes opened. "Rise and shine, sunshine." I greeted her as she stood up and smiled. Tanjiro was now discussing something with Rengoku-san and Inosuke and Zenitsu were on the other side making a fuss with each other.

Y/n's PoV:

I look at the situation. I was still drowsy but I didn't let it get to me. Muichiro was still oddly silent. "Mu~i~chan." I to as I scooted closer to him. "Y/n ... I hate that nickname ..." He whispered as he looked away. I giggled. "You look cute when you blush, y 'know?" He looked at me and patted my head with a small grin. I was about to say something but a train attendant came to pass and caught our attention. "May I check your train tickets?" She asked the group of us. "Ah yes, Here?" She attempted to stamp mine but before she did, I sensed something peculiar ... I smelt a demon, but not her

"Wait, miss. There's something wrong with your ink. Please get it checked." I demanded kindly before I let her stamp it. She looked at me, sweat dripping down her forehead. "U-uh, nothing's wrong with it, child. Don't worry." The attendant stuttered. C-child?!? Excuse me? Muichiro saw how pissed off I was and gave a look to Rengoku-san. He nodded. "Miss, I agree with her, please check your ink." Rengoku-san defended.

"You're listening to a child? Sir, I reassure you, there's nothing wrong with it." She mocked. Lies ... I gave her a glare. She's still calling me a child? Next time she utters a word about me being a child, she's going to get it. I felt something hold my hand. Muichiro. He looked at me and shaking his head, defusing my anger

"Miss, don't call her a child. And please, just check your ink before we cause more of a fuss." Muichiro demanded sternly. Tanjiro was sweating bullets. I could tell that he wasn't pleased by the situation but he should be able to smell the demon, can't he? Zenitsu and Inosuke seemed ticked off at the lady but they just remained silent. I turned back to the train attendant. She seemed pissed off.

"Why do you all have to be so stubborn! I bet you all just want to cheat the system! Why are you all even listening to her? She's just a child!" That last statement echoed in my ear.

Child ...? I'm not just any child. I'm a child with my own personality. Just because I'm a child doesn't mean I don't know what I'm talking about! This bitch is begging to get it now! I slammed my hands on the desk.

"Who the fuck do you think you're calling a child you skank?!?" I roared as I gave her a glare that could dig into her. Muichiro tugged at my arm. "Y/n, don't-" The attendant laughed back "Aww well won't you look at that, the Chihuahua's getting mad! What're you gonna do? Bark at me? Cause you're all bark no bite! You're just a child! Know your place! "Rengoku sat up and got in-between us. "Ma'am. Let's not make this harder than it has to be. Please leave." Rengoku-san said trying to moderate the situation.