Sabito's Little Sister

Miss Tamayo and Yushiro

The city was incredibly bright and lively, even though it was near midnight. You, Tanjiro, and Nezuko were all holding hands so you would stay together, although Nezuko was on the brink of falling asleep.

"It's... a lot busier than the country." He nodded in agreement. You looked around as the sounds of the city overwhelmed your ears. There were so many people, food was still being cooked, there were vehicles, and in an alleyway you heard...

"Let's go this way." As Tanjiro was about to turn to the alleyway, you gripped his hand tightly and shook your head. "We... shouldn't go there." Your cheeks were burning as you looked away from him. "L-let's just go down that street."

You pulled him towards a calm street and saw a street cart for udon. "Let's have some! I'll pay." As you spoke to the food vendor, Tanjiro sat down with the box and Nezuko next to him. You gave him a bowl of udon with yam on top and sat down next to him.

Suddenly, his head shot up and there was this disturbed expression on his face. He dropped the ramen bowl and ran off. "T-Tanjiro!" You quickly ate your ramen bowl and ran after him. "We'll be right back!"

Tanjiro ran with you following close behind and he gripped the shoulder of a man with a white fedora. You stopped next to him as the man turned to face the two of you. You stiffened up as you heard the screams of pained humans.

Once you met the glowing red eyes of the man, and heard the horrifying screams of people of the past, you knew exactly who this person was: Muzan Kibutsuji. Your lips quivered as you looked at the ground. If Kibutsuji was able to kill that many people, then what chance do you and Tanjiro have?

"Is there something I can do for you?"

You mustered up all your courage and looked up at him. But when you saw what was in his hands, it felt like the ground beneath you fell. There was a small girl. A human girl. "Oh my. What's going on?" A woman, who looked similar to the girl walked up.

Your lips quivered as you gave a forced smile. "Sorry, we though you were my uncle. Right Ta... dashi?" As you finished the sentence, you heard skin being slashed. It was so quick, you thought you just imagined it, but then you saw the man that just passed by hunch down and caress his neck.

"Honey, are you alright?" His wife put her hand on his back as you heard his veins pop out of his skin. He growled and looked up at his wife, and he bite her shoulder, making her let out and ear piercing scream. "No!"

You pushed passed the crowd and separated the two. Tanjiro tackled the man while you helped the woman. One of the people crowding around handed you a cloth and you pressed down on her wound. You heard heavy footsteps coming from the crowd and turned to Tanjiro. "Tanjiro, the police!"

Three police officers grabbed Tanjiro by the kimono. "I can't... get off this man! I don't want this person to hurt anyone here!" Tanjiro yelled. You left the woman for some people in the crowd as you stood up.

"Please, you can't let that person go!" You yelled as the police officers tried to pull Tanjiro off the man. "No!" You were about to stop the police officer who lifted his weapon, but then flower patterns began circling around the two of you.

A woman walked up to you. Her hair was tied up in a bun and her eyes were a beautiful purple hue. "You still use the word person.. to refer to even a transformed demon. Allow me to lend you a hand." The wound on her arm disappeared.

Tanjiro looked at you, and somehow you knew he was saying she was a demon. You listened carefully, but the only things you heard from her was the sound of demons, and her asking for consent to remove Kibutsuji's cells from them. No dying humans, or struggling voices.