Chapter 15

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▍japan, entertainment district𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐭

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▍japan, entertainment district
𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐈𝐀
𝐭. 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨
15.    ✿ ↬

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𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 incident, you were not permitted to proceed or participate in any missions for three weeks. Not until Shinobu did a full body and physical check up and series of tests, which included training. It was to make sure you were truly and completely cured, and that there were no long term effects of the poison or side effects of the cure, and your physical strength was not affected.

When master Ubuyashiki was informed that you were fully cured and perfect condition by Shinobu, your missions continued up. Although, the first few missions you went on were accompanied by other Hashira to ensure your safety. You didn't think it was necessary but master Kagaya thought otherwise since you had come close too death and been badly injured too many times in the recent three months.

As of currently, you were dressing to prepare for yet another mission with another Hashira. This time, however, you were asked personally by said Hashira to accompany them. This mission was personal, very personal to the Hashira, so they wanted someone they could trust and count on to not only support, but also empathetic enough to emotionally understand the situation. Apparently you were the best at that, considering you were quite empathetic despite your visual impassiveness most times.

The meetup for the mission was the Butterfly Mansion, so that's where you headed after getting ready. You were unaware why out all places would the Insect Hashira's workplace and home be the meetup instead of his own or the forefront of the headquarters, but you didn't think to question it too deeply. Once you arrived, you quickly realized that maybe you should have.

"I'm Lord Tengen Uzui."

The very first words to greet your ears upon stepping into the medical wing were a flamboyant pronouncement: "A former Shinobi. A man known around here for his resplendency." As you rounded the corner, the speaker came into full view. It was Tengen, the Sound Hashira, perched atop the exit, with Aoi and Naho clutched effortlessly in his arms. He delivered his self-introduction with a dazzling, albeit unsettling, grin, his gaze then sharpening into an intense glare directed squarely at Tanjiro. "Did you truly believe I'd fall for one of your vulgar head-butts?" he challenged, a hint of disdain lacing his words.

"You let those girls go! Lousy kidnapper!" Tanjiro bellowed, his voice laced with righteous indignation, directed squarely at the towering man. Beside him, Kiyo and Sumi shrieked their fervent agreement, their small voices joining the chorus of protest. Even Kanao, usually reserved, subtly pumped her fist into the air, a low hum of affirmation escaping her lips. "You have no business doing this!" Tanjiro continued to express his frustration, his conviction unwavering, and once more, the three young girls emphatically concurred with his every word.

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