𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊˚ʷⁱˡᵈ ᵒⁿᵉ‗ ❍ ⁱⁿᵒˢᵘᵏᵉ ˣ ᶠ.ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ [ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ ]

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Inosuke's emerald eyes widen as he stares at the familiar girl in front of him. She wore a huge grin on her face, and she seemed a lot bouncier that she had done before. As he scans his eyes up and down her small frame he notices the lack of bandages and bruising, and he tilts his head slightly.

"Dumbass!" He exclaims as he jumps up from the leather seat and he rushes over to her. They had only been apart for not even a day but he was just so happy to see her. He pulls her into a bone crushing hug- lifting her up off the floor slightly.

"It's nice to see you too, Inosuke" She giggles as she ruffles his dark hair, causing him to melt under her touch. He quickly sets her down onto the floor and she turns towards the Flame Pillar. Inosuke was confused when they first met him- after all he was expecting someone a lot...cooler.

"Long time no see, Kyojuro" She says sweetly, and he sends her a smile. There was bento boxes littered around the seats opposite him, and she rolls her e/c eyes slightly. He may be one of the strongest swordsmen out there, but that didn't stop him from being a messy pig.

"You're as messy as ever, I see" She teases as she takes a seat next to Inosuke, and the boar boy glares slightly. How were they so buddy buddy?

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(Y/N) swung her skirt clad legs ever so slightly in her seat as Tanjiro spoke to Rengoku. She couldn't hear word for word what they were talking about, but she got a faint idea- the red haired boy was curious about Flame Breathing. Apparently when he had faced the upper moon demon in the spider forest he was able to channel a special type of flame breathing to slow the demons movements, which of course she was impressed by.

"So...what happened to your legs?" Inosuke asks gruffly as he nudges her with his shoulder. She wasn't expecting him to be so observant, and this made her cringe slightly. She was hoping to avoid explaining this.

"Yeah, (Y/N)-chan. You were still battered when we left last night" Zenitsu chimed in from his seat behind them. Oh lord, now it was two against one. Running a hand through her short h/c hair, she sighs slightly.

"I don't completely understand it myself...so let's just leave it at that" She smiles and the blonde boy hums as he sits back in his seat. Inosuke wanted to press further but he knew that wasn't wise- he didn't want to get a slap to the head. He was just happy to have her here. She looks towards the boy and sends him a sweet smile- causing his heart to flip in his chest. He felt better knowing what this feeling was now all thanks to the Kamado boy but he just wasn't sure what to do with it.

"Hey, (L/N). What colour is your blade?" Rengoku asks out of the blue causing the girl to jump slightly. Mitsuri had told her that all throughout her training with him he asked strange questions, so she wasn't too phased. She places a finger on her chin as she answers.

"Uh, mainly pink. But there's some purple and black specks in there" She answers, and Rengoku exclaims. He always had a strange way of showing his emotions. She feels a weight on her shoulder and she looks down to see the dark haired boy pouting, resting his head on her. The sight of him was enough to make her heart explode- he could be adorable when he wanted to be.

"Interesting! Moochiro, what colour is your blade?" He asks as he turns to the maroon haired boy. Poor Tanjiro being put on the spot like that, and she could see his discomfort when he was called the wrong name.

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The train jolts, causing Inosuke to scream. This makes (Y/N) giggle as she places her hand softly on top of his head.