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"HOW MANY DEMONS ARE THERE?" Y/N grumbled as the three of them stumbled along, not going anywhere in particular but for where there were demons to be slain. "We've been hunting for three whole nights."
Sabito huffed a chuckle as he swiped a branch away from his face, one of his hands remaining on the pommel of his weapon. "That's a good question, I guess. I'd say there's probably not too many to go-"
He immediately shut up as they all flinched at a loud cracking noise, their heads whipping around to look into the dark where the sound had emerged from.
"Shit," all three of them hissed, crouching low. Y/N unsheathed her sword as quickly as she dared, the silver glinting almost too brightly in the night as she concentrated her senses.
Another crack. Someone was walking towards them.
Suddenly, something flew out of the bush and crashed into Giyuu, a strangled noise catching in the black-haired boy's throat as he flew backwards. Y/N immediately rushed to his side, tearing the thing off him and pointing her blade to its throat before it could react.
Her eyes cleared, and she blanched when she realised there was a person under her blade - a boy their age with hair so light it was verging on colourlessness, his dark eyes wide in shock as he froze. She lowered her weapon, realising that this boy had to be another teenager taking part in the Final Selection and hauling him to his feet.
