𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫 | 𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐑. {DISSCONTINUED}

1-Kyojuro Rengoku

Story Notes: 🍈🍈🍈🍈🍈🍈= Limesss are startingggg, If you are not familiar with the term 'Pillar' in DS its the Hashira, but I call them pillars because I like that better. if your not familiar with 'Tsugoku' its when a Hashira/pillar is preparing to retire or they die, they find someone to train to be the next pillar after them.

Y/n Pov.

My heart was pounding as I walked Through the woods, Blood on my body, in my hair, on my hands, legs, and face. The metallic smell of the thick red liquid going in and out of my nostrils. 

My family had been killed, brutally murdered by Muzan; but why did he leave me? He just looked at me with those demon eyes that could kill anyone and left? I should be dead, This shouldn't be happening.

Im not a fighter, Im not strong! So why? Why am I alive?

That's what I thought all those years after I lost them. My mom, dad, and big brother. They were all ripped from me in an instant, on that one night where I so conveniently went for a walk. 

I was mad at my parents for making me marry so early that I stormed out. I had wisteria with me so I was safe. But- I never thought that my rage would be so strong. I was so dumb and blind with rage I never realized we only had one wisteria bag. 

And I took it.

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I began to train, day and night so I could get revenge on Muzan Kibutsuji. He ripped me of everything and just left me sitting there covered in my own family's blood. 

I trained under Master Jigoro to learn Breath of Thunder after he took me in. I was walking in a small village and I was walking for a good 2 days. I had no money, no food or water, and the only thing I could think about was stealing some bread or an apple or two. 

So that's what I did; But of course, I got caught. That's when Master Jigoro found me.  I told him what happened and he trained me until I could no longer be trained. 

That's when I found out he was the thunder Pillar. We trained until he finally made me his Tsugoku. Before any further training He insisted I join the demon slayer corps. And that's just what I did, not even knowing who I would meet along the way.

Present Time

"Im leaving Jigoro sensei!" I yell as I grab my sword and go to the meditation room to say my goodbyes. 

"ah y/n already?" I see the short man greets me as he gets up to walk over to the doorway. I smile at him with closed eyes. 

"I thank you Master, for everything," I say with a grateful voice as I bow slightly. "you didn't have to take me in, but you did anyway and Im forever grateful for that." I bend down to get to his level and he pats my head. 

"I believe in you. Go to the final selection and come back to me alive." I smile at my father like figure in front of me and stand back up.

"I will!" and with that, I run out the door and make my way to Fujikasane Mountain where the Final Selection is being held.

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I start to smell the wisteria and know im drawing near. I close my eyes as I feel a slight breeze brush across my face. 

I open my eyes only yot be greeted with a tall figure standing in front of me. Being the clumsy one I am, I forget to stop my feet and run right into him. 

"oof!"  I hit the ground with a thud.

"Oh! sorry about that!" I say as I stand up. I look at the now identified male who has white/silver hair, face paint around his right eye, and a smile on his face as he looks down on me. He's freakishly tall and looks not so much older than me. Maybe by 1 year.

"hello there!" he says with a big grin. "what makes a beautiful girl like yourself come by Fujikasane Mountain!" 

I blush slightly and give a smile back. "I-im here for the final Selection," I say with a wider smile. his eyes slightly widen and I dont blame him. I've always looked weaker than I actually am. "oh?" I just happen to be going my self! " 

I give him a closed eye smile before introducing myself. "Im y/n l/n! but you can just call me y/n." I put out my hand and he takes it. "Flamboyantly introducing myself is Tengen Uzui!" I laugh a little at his antics.

"Well- while we're here, do you want to walk together?" I ask looking at him with hopeful eyes. 

I've never had a friend before because I've always been to busy with training, So finding someone whose so nice was refreshing and made me happy.

"Of course! what a flamboyant thing to ask!" I look at him with a little chuckle and we start to walk farther into the wisteria trees. We talk about things such as why he wanted to become a demon slayer. I told him I didn't want to talk about my reasons and he respected that.

"y/n?" he asks looking at me. "yes Uzui?"

"Let's be friends ok!?" he says giving me a wide grin with closed eyes. I nod my head and smile back. "Yeah!" 

During Final selection

"First form: Thunderclap and flash!" I go through the demon at almost the speed of light and put my sword away. I look over to see the demons head on the floor...smiling?

"T-thank you..for ending my suffering." My eyes widen as I go over to the demons head. 

"y/n? what are you doing, we should get moving." I look over to see Uzui putting his sword away. "Just a minute," I say walking to the head and kneeling down.

"I-I get to see my family a-again." The demon smiles as tears run down her face. "What might be the name of my peace giver." She looks at me with hurt and happy eyes. 

I smile a sad smile. "y/n. y/n l/n" 

"Let us meet in another life y/n. I hope to call you a friend one day."

and with that, she fades away into ashes blowing away in the breeze. 

 "Im sorry this is the way It had to end. may you find peace in your next life." I put my hands together and pray for her to find happiness. I never realized the tears lightly falling down my face. 'she must have suffered a great deal to call me her peace giver' I think to myself as I turn around to meet Uzui.

"Sorry about that, Lets move."

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For the next five days we try our best to survive from the demons that lurk in the mountains forest. 

On the last day, we start to make our ways back to the wisteria trees and beat any demons that may come our way. 

"We did it Ten!" I say calling him the nickname that I gave him at some point when we were trying not to die. 

"We sure did! and Flamboyantly at that!"

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