Tsugikuni [Name] (Yoriichi X fem!reader )

* Chapter 1 *

[Name] and Yoriichi had a long history towards each other, full of love, full of violence but most of all trust. Yoriichi trained [Name] to be the best swordswoman she could become, once training started [Name] was no longer his wife in the moments of training, instead, she was an opponent. He would train her hard almost brutally, but [Name] would never take it personally. She would take it as a way of showing he cared for her safety.

"Swing faster [Name]. If I was a demon I could strike you at any moment." Yoriichi warns as [Name] controlled her breathing and dodged Yoriichi's wooden sword by stepping back and moving side to side using the wooden sword to block his attacks. Swinging her sword at him he quickly dodged it and swung his wooden sword at her hitting her ankles causing her to stumble onto the ground panting. "Again," he says as he takes a step back motioning her to stand up.

[Name] let out a heavy sigh as she forced herself to stand up with the help of her wooden sword, she glanced at Yoriichi and without a warning he ran towards her forcing [Name] to do the same. The sounds of wooden swords clashing together echoed in the training room, [Name] raised her leg as he swung the wooden sword attempting to kick the weapon out his hand but failed to do so, so instead she forced her body to turn and aimed to swing her wooden sword at his shoulder but Yoriichi swiftly blocked it. [Name] blocked Yoriichi's hits and started to give him stronger and swifter strikes. Yoriichi snatched [Name]'s sword shoving her down in the process with his wooden sword against her throat. "You lose." he says, "but you're getting better [Name]." She breathed heavily while putting her hand up to get help from him. He reached for her hand and pulled her into a hug "I think the problem is you can't handle one sword, for some reason your left hand tends to free while your right grips the sword. Would you like to try two swords? ?" he asked. [Name] nodded at his words, "I didn't even realize that, I'd like to try two.". Yoriichi smiled at her and passed her two wooden swords while he took one. "Again," he said taking a step back.

As months passed by [Name] and Yoriichi still fought side by side against demons. He still trained her despite her quick improvement, he wanted her to be prepared for a stronger demon without his help. [Name] picked up the two swords twirling the two swords with her fingers as she sent Yoriichi a teasing smile. "Tonight's the night I'll beat you, " she says continuing to twirl the wooden swords between her fingers. He nodded, "I look forward to see that" he said picking up his wooden sword. [Name] stopped twirling her swords and got into her fighting stance. Her eyes not leaving off any of Yoriichi's movement as he had almost a bored expression which made her feel a bit offended in a way. 

[Name] ran towards Yoriichi, trying her best to not get blocked by him, but he swiftly swung his wooden sword towards her only to be blocked by the left sword she had and the right sword hitting his knee. [Name] attempted to push him down but Yoriichi smacked both of her hands with his wooden sword making her loosen her grip on her swords. She quickly gripped her swords and again hit Yoriichi's hand and knee at the same time. She attempted to hit his shoulder but Yoriichi blocked her.

[Name] knew she couldn't beat Yoriichi no matter how much she tried, he was simply the best at everything. [Name] was now smiling at Yoriichi which made him confused, she dropped her swords and jumped on him locking her legs with his waist and hugged him. Yoriichi easily carried [Name] from the amount of training he did through the years "What's the reason for this?" he asked looking at her with a small smile. "You know I cannot beat you, no matter how much I try I simply cannot," she said while her head is in the crook of his neck.

Yoriichi let out a rare chuckle and gently hugged her back. "I'll always be by your side to protect you..." he mumbled staring at her.

[Name] pulled away and cupped his cheek, "The same goes for you Yoriichi". [Name] unwrapped her legs from his waist and got off him; she picked up her practice sword ready to train with him again.

{Authors note: NAHHH STOP IT I WROTE THIS TWO YEARS AGO LEAVE ME ALONE. I REWROTE IT}

Many demons knew about the duo, Yoriichi and [Name], both were always together fighting demons side by side.

That was until multiple demons at once came towards them. Yoriichi decapitated multiple at once, not noticing one demon was using all of them as sacrifices to get to manage to kill Yoriichi or [Name]. The demon leaped towards Yoriichi swiftly as he was decapitating the other demons, despite being ready to take the impact he was ready to kill the demon. The impact never came nor did the demon. The demon's head was rolling on the ground, but a loud thud came at the same time.

Yoriichi's eyes widened as he felt his heart drop, his wife on the ground. The demon's hand was in her stomach, though the demon was dead, she had taken the hit so Yoriichi wouldn't. The demon's body began to fade away making [Name]'s fatal wound more painful. "Y-Yoriichi..." she gritted out as she put her hand on the fatal wound attempting to stop the wound from bleeding, "I wasn't thinking" [Name] said with tears in her eyes, "My legs moved on their own.". Multiple thoughts were running through her head, why didnt she just decapitate the demon instead of jumping in front of him? Yoriichi ran towards her and dropped to the floor beside her, "Why would you do that?!" He yelled losing his composure for once.

[Name] shot up and began breathing heavily, she shoved Yoriichi away from her and screamed in pain, her jaw began hurting, and her body felt like it was on fire. She collapsed to the ground once more from the harsh pressure on her body, and Yoriichi ran towards her "You're opening the wound more [Name]!" he yells while trying to pick her up from the ground. "Yoriichi... what's wrong with me?!" [Name] yells in pain. Yoriichi eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes looked down at the fully healed wound that was once on her stomach along with her once beautiful [tone of skin] skin which was now pale.

made on: Dec 20, 2020
edited on: jan 28, 2023
Edited on: Nov 10, 2024