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[ A romance that involves you visiting the Swordsmith Village as a new Hashira, looking to have your Nichirin blade fixed - as it was snapped in two during your lastest battle. Ironically, the only available swordsmith was a grumpy man with a terrible temper by the name of Hotaru Haganezuka. However, you paid no mind to it, as you headed toward his enclosure in the woods.. ]
• 1. Alright, first off, this is a ROMANCE. Some chapters might be a little heated, so if that isn't your thing, feel free to exit. It is intended for older audiences (18+), but if you feel you're mature enough to deal with sexual topics, I won't stop you.
2. So there is no uncertainty or suspicion, no. You are not underaged in this story. Haganezuka goes by a lower age than his canon one (27), you go by 25.
3. This will also be sort of fast-paced, so if that also isn't your thing, I'm sorryyyyy...
4. All art in this story is not mine. All credits go to their rightful owners, so please don't strike me.. 🙁
Alright. Enjoy the story!
( This is my 1st work, so mispells are bound. )