Infinite (adj); limitless or endless in space, extent, or size; impossible to measure or calculate.
❝Infinite love, the kind that will end when infinity runs out.❞
➳ [Y/N], the mist pillar's tsuguko; also known as his future wife, in her infatuated...
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➳Since we were in Christmas vacations, I had time to write; expect the next chapter on saturday!
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Already gathered at the butterfly estate, some pillars and kakushi who weren't too busy had finally decided to listen to the insect pillar's request. Though some of the pillars were missing -mostly due to being busy or not caring-, Mitsuri and Giyuu were present. Tengen would've been there if not for the fact that he was currently on a mission in the red light district along with the kamaboko gang.
Muichiro was also there, but his quietness made it impossible for people to notice his presence even if they wanted to. He was just there, listening to Shinobu's ideas.
"After looking through some books and papers in the library of the estate, I came across a particular brew that my sister, the former flower pillar, had come up with. The instructions aren't very clear because the paper got damaged by time and..." she made a short pause, a bit flustered by what she had to say next, "my sister's handwriting resembled that of a 4-year-old toddler."
Nobody dared to laugh, but they all, except for Giyuu and Muichiro, wanted to.
Specially Mitsuri, whose cheeks had filled with air as she focused on not letting out a loud laughter. "Don't laugh, don't laugh...!" She repeated in her head, even though Shinobu had set her eyes on her and noticed how obvious her amusement was, so she simply let out a sigh and continued on with the explanation.
"As I was saying, my sister probably never used it before, as there were no records of it in the estate's library besides this. But I believe this is our best option right now." she commented; a hint of sorrow present on her gaze. She bit her bottom lip for a couple seconds, thinking about what would happen if it didn't work. She paused, inhaled the fresh air of her garden's atmosphere, before speaking again. "I will need your help to gather the herbs, insects and other materials needed to prepare it. We need to hurry before her condition gets worse."
They simply nodded and wasted no time to leave after getting a predetermined list from the petite woman. Muichiro was given no list or anything like that, he simply sat there, motionless, his brows furrowed ever so slightly.
Shinobu sat on the grass in front of him, a tired look on her beautiful features.
"I spoke to Oyakata-sama before coming here" she began, "he suggested that if the brew doesn't work, we could consider turning [Y/N] into a demon just like Nezuko"
