⚠️ This fanfic might contain Manga spoilers ⚠️ Everybody thought that they knew the Moons. Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza, Hantengu, Gyokko, and Daki being the 6 uppermoons. Enmu, Rokuro, Wakuraba, Mukaho, Rui, and Kamanue are the lower moons. Well, that's how it was supposed to be until Muzan gathered all the Moons for a meeting. * Nezuko and Tanjiro aren't siblings. [Demon Slayer doesn't belong to me and belongs to Koyoharu Gotauge!!]

long chapters ig *insert more words*

Tanjirou and the others are resurrected in a new era...They came to life again at a time when technology was invented and so on like our time right now...Tanjirou and the others were born as highschool students and the others were teachers...God asked them to live and feel a normal life or...HE gave them an another chance to live...But they needed to defeat Muzan again... READ THE STORY TO KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPENED IN THEIR NEW BEAUTIFUL LIFE... •YOU• story contains... ~Fluff ~Angst/sad

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTER AND EVERYTHING INCLUDING THE ARTS KIMETSU NO YAIBA IS OWNED BY KOYOHARU GOTŌGE ART CREDITS: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1067212442918915750 STORY DESCRIPTION In this world, demons were in disguise as a human in order not to get killed by the demon slayer. Tanjiro became cold and distant due to something that had happened. Not only that, he had trust issues with other people. He was a loner in the school or that's what people called him but it was quite true too. And of course, he had a part-time job to earn for the sake of his living. But when he met Zenitsu surprisingly as a loner and having trust issues he was fond of him. (SORRY THE STORY THE SHIP ITS NOT LIKE THE MAIN POINT SORRY) But something had happened too, the members of the demon slayer started to not trust each other, believing one of them was a demon in disguise. Who was it? SOME SHIPS🛳 -Tanzen -(IHAVE NO IDEA LETS WAIT) WARNING ~Bad grammar (So sorry, but if you read my profile descriptions you would probably know about it already)

Zenitsu was an expert when it comes to loving girls. He knew if a girl would took a liking to someone or when a girl would make a move to a boy. He knew all of the techniques and styles. But that doesn't mean it's the same when it comes to boys. :3 (Basically a story of Tanjiro's pining and Zenitsu being a cute dumb sunshine :3) !!There are some spoilers ahead!! But that doesn't meant I'm going to follow the manga's ending :> This story contains 5 chapters :>

Gon and Killua were walking though the town when suddenly the ground warped. "Gon!" he glanced over in Killua's direction but he was nowhere to be seen. Where did he go? A few moments later he felt himself spinning and suddenly he crashed into the ground. Gon sat up, before something heavy slammed into him and he blinked up at some sort of creature. It had a bag that smelled like blood. "Ack!" he shoved it off him and put a hand up. "hey, can't we ta-" the creature came at him again and he dodged, then pinned it. As he did that, he used ko so it's claws wouldn't scratch him. "wait. I wanna know what you are" the creature paused, twisting. "a demon? Why don't you know this?" he blinked. "demon?" he lost focus for a moment to try to figure out what a demon exactly was, before the demon stabbed into his chest with its claws. "Ow!" he reeled back, only for the demon to pour the contents of the bag on him. "hey! Ew!" the demon backed away a little. "you would make a great addition to the master's army"

Killua had been a demon for four months. He had gone through a few shifts and he had a few new features. The most prominent was a horn that protruded from the right part of his forehead, it matched the color of his pale skin. The next was his tail, long and white. It had the appearance of a cat's. He also had a pair of fluffy white cat ears. The one thing he hated about his look was the markings on his face though. There were black cracklike patterns that littered it like scars or cracks in a worn heavily used pavement. His eyes were slitted feline like, and there were the same patterns on his arms and legs, this time in an electric blue. Killua's blood demon art allowed him to transform into a variety of snowy white colored animals. His favorites were a cat, wolf, owl, and a rabbit. He had to drink the blood of that specific animal within the last 24 hours for his blood demon art to work. Sometimes if he concentrated enough he could feel the traits of an animal he'd eaten while in his humanoid form. While in the form of an animal, he can only use a tenth of his strength. What Killua couldn't figure out, was why he knew certain things. He knew where all the vital points on a human were, how to bandage a wound, how to use a knife, how to extend his senses outwards, despite never having done them before.

Killua didn't know how he'd gotten into this situation, or how to get out. All he knew, was that in order to survive he had to kill the demon in front of him. He'd been turned into a demon a few weeks ago, feeding to get stronger. He was bound by the urge to obey a voice that spoke in his head sometimes, the voice of Muzan Kibutsuji. His body had gone through one shift, one that gave him a horn on the side of his head. It was the color of his skin, and about 5 inches long. Kill.