Yushiro x demon reader

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"Wait... are you seriously kidding me right now?" A h/c haired girl fumed as her e/c eyes spotted something blue amongst the sea of students.

"Are you seriously fucking kidding?!" Y/N thought in her head as she stared at the soft face of Inosuke and Aoi's descendant.

Her face scrunched in frustration as she could see Aoba looking around confused and scared. Despite being able to work with countless scientists and botanists, he was still be shy.

Sighing, the h/c haired girl groans and took a deep breath.

"Aoba-saaaaan!!!" She yelled out loud as she ran to the botanist male. Her hands in the air as she run to him girly like.

"Y-y/n-san!" Aoba shrieked in surprise as the female hugs him suddenly.

"I'm glad you took my suggestion!" Y/n cheers, nuzzling his side.

"Where the hell is Yushiro?!" She screams in her head.

Aoba's face exploded in scarlet red, "O-o-of course!! I-it's Y-Y-Y/n-san's suggestion a-after all!!" He stuttered.

The demoness held her tight smile. All her organs wanted to scream at the right timing. The fucking right timing.

Pulling back, she softly held the male's hands, "Let me help you get you in class then!" She urgently says before quickly pulling him into the building.

"I fucking sense them near!!"

At the exact moment, a group enter the campus.

"Muzan-sama, I think the two won't be attending for... a week" Kokushibou informs the man who groaned in response.

"Those idiots really know how to annoy me" he grumbled annoyed.

"Don't worry Muzan-sama! Me alone is enough!" Daki says to the male, her hair pulled up in a ponytail.

Her brother Gyutaro following close behind her, grumbling.

"Maaaaaann... mom's losing her shit again" he grumbled, rubbing the bruise on his head.

"Do you want me to treat you?" Nakime asks the male, neither concerned or caring.

Gyutaro huffs, "Nah, don't trust your hands with my wound" he tells her, remembering how his past wound had a scar of a biwa because of the girl.

"Oh, ok" she mumbled.

Douma then wraps an arm around the boys neck and smiles, "Want me to treat you then, Gyutaro-dono?" He cooed to the boy.

A child climbs up Gyutaro's back and quickly shakes Douma off, "Hell no, I don't trust you either, blondie" he hissed at him.

Douma fans himself, pouting, "Oh how you wound me--

Akaza jumps his shoulder against the blonde as he walked by, "Oh quit that nonsense Douma" Akaza says as he munched on his toast.

"Waah!~ did your girlfriend pack your morning breakfast again, Akaza-dono?" Douma continued, walking beside the male.

"No, how many times did I tell you that it was my father, dumbass?" Akaza groaned, glaring at the male.

Douma giggles, "But you wish it was her preparing you food, no?~" He teased, a wide smile on his face.

Akaza blushes profiously and and pushed Douma's face away, "Shut your mouth psycho!" He exclaims.

The blonde only continues, "But you didn't deny it, Akaza-dono!~~" He cooed despite having Akaza's face gripping his face.

"Why you!!--

"Hey both of you, shut the hell up" Muzan tells them, his voice threatening as he glared at them both.

The two gulps nervously, "H-hai"

"Listen, we need to get in no trouble" Muzan sighs.

"Yes Muzan-sama!" Daki cheered joyously.

Muzan turns to her, "Especially you, Daki" he says.

Her face fell at the statement, "W-What!? Why me!" She whined.

"You get in trouble more than any on me us, stupid little sister of mine" Gyutaro tell her, as a matter of fact.

Daki glares at the male, "What?! Since when?!"

She looks at all their expressions. They all had their eyebrows raised at her.

"Are you... kidding?" Kokushibou mutters at her.

"Yes! Daki-dono! Every girl you see is literally a threat to you!" Douma states, clapping his hands.

"Yeah, you even beat up a girl who sat near Gyutaro" Akaza adds.

Daki gasps and frowns, "He's my brother! My Onii-chan! Any girly is unacceptable!!" She whined, pulling Gyutaro's sleeve.

Gyutaro sighs deeply, "and this is why I can't move into dorms no matter how much I want to" he thought, mentally facepalming.

"Anyways, I heard that the botanist finally entered here" Muzan states, looking through his phone.

He scrolls through his messages and scans the picture one of his subordinates sent him.

The cctv has been hacked.

"Blue hair, the botanist Aoba Hashibira... is that the friend? A h/c haired girl... she's quite pale" he thought before closing off his phone.

"What was her name again?... Y/n L/n... right?" He wondered before turning to the others.

"Let's go"

"Hai!"

They then all entered the school building. The other students staring at them. Some blushing at the sight of them.

As they changed into their indoor shoes, a boy gets Muzan's attention .

"How weird... pale green hair and lavender eyes... What a strange gene he has" he thought before continuing on his shoes.

Suddenly, a chill crawls up his spine.

"Where are you?"

Muzan stops in his tracks. He didn't know if he's going crazy.

"...did someone... speak in my head or am I just imagining it?" He thought,confused.

The voice were a male's.

"In...no-- class already"

"Huh?" Muzan mumbles, his brows scrunching.

The voice this time were a female's.

"Am I getting crazy?" He wondered before quickly closing his shoe locker and turning to the others

"...Let's go" he tells them, continuing ahead first with them following close behind.

As they walked to their designated rooms, Muzan thought about the voices he heard earlier.

"I feel surprisingly quite annoyed at the males voice..." he thought and enters his room.

The students stared at him as he walked to his sit and sat down, "The female's voice... surprisingly fear strikes within me..." he mutters.

Looming over to the window, he leaned on his hand and frowns.

"How annoying..."