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"Tokito-san!" (Y/n) yelled, Tanjiro panting behind him. Muichiro looked up at his fellow pillar in disinterest, the kid in front of him holding his face in pain.
(Y/n) ran down to where the kid was, immediately checking his face, a red handprint on his cheek, where Muichiro slapped him.
Tanjiro was yelling at Muichiro, before (Y/n) looked back and Tanjiro was holding the Mist Hashira's wrist, whos hand was outreached to touch (Y/n).
"Don't touch (Y/n)-sama you bastard!" He yelled, Muichiro's face scrunching up in anger and disgust.
But despite Tanjiro using utmost strength, Muichiro moved with ease, backhanding Tanjiro so hard it gave him a bloody nose and knocked him out.
(Y/n)'s eyes widened, "Muichiro!"
Muichiro looked at (Y/n) in shock, shock that he used his first name.
The kid on the ground stumbled to grab a key out of his pocket and handed it to Muichiro.
Muichiro took it with lingering eyes and swiftly made his exit.
(Y/n) looked down to Tanjiro's passed out form, (Y/n) bending down and turning Tanjiro onto his back, setting his head on his lap.
(Y/n) wiped the blood away from his nose, the boy from before walking up to them.
