Sexy Shenhe for the boys.
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Shinjuro: "Strike"
A swung the wooden sword at the dummy and hit it straight on the head.
Shinjuro: "Strike"
I hit as he commanded.
Shinjuro: "Flame"
I exhaled and took a shot that sliced the head clean off.
Shinjuro: "Not bad, but not fast"
I brought the sword back as grandfather looked at the neck of the dummy.
Shinjuro: "It was not a clean cut either. I see strands of wood still on. Repeat"
Kyojuro: "Aren't you being a little too picky?"
Shinjuro: "The stronger of the demons won't fall to such a soft strike. They won't be slow either. This boy must grow stronger"
Kyojuro: "He's still got room to grow, he's barely 7"
Shinjuro: "And I intend to get him strong as early as possible. I'm doing the things you refuse to do. I'm doing what I taught you"
Kyojuro: "..."
Shinjuro: "You won't be harsh on the boy because you inherited your mother's gentle heart. I have to do what's needed to groom him"
He walks back to me and sets up another dummy.
Shinjuro: "Again"
Training continues for hours until I'm given a break by grandpa.
Shinjuro: "Come back in an hour. Your father will take care of things from here"
I nod as he pats my head a little and leaves.
Kyojuro: "You know it's just some tough love, right?"
I nod as father pats my back and heads off.
I put the sword away and head over to get my lunch box when I see someone calling for me.
Yoriichi: "Xuelan"
Xuelan: "Hey there!!"
She picks it up and hands it to me with a smile.
Xuelan: "You on break?"
Yoriichi: "Yes"
Xuelan: "Wanna come eat with me? There's still lots of goodies at the cafeteria"
I nod and take her hand as we both run off to the lunch room where everyone was gathered up. There were 2 separate lines for each class since they generally didn't get along with one another.
Xuelan: "Come on, let's line up before we don't get anything"
Yoriichi: "Okay"
I could feel the disgusted looks from the Demon Slayers while the Flame Breathers embraced the two of us. It took us a bit of time but eventually, we got our meals, despite me already having some that my mother gave me.
Xuelan: "I can't wait to try-"
A plate fell to the ground and nearly tripped Xuelan. It came from the direction of one of the Demon Slayer members who was laughing a little.
DS: "Oops, sorry. Didn't mean to spill my soup. My bad"
The rest laughed as Xuelan glared at them. I walked over to him and placed my bowl on his table.
DS: "Huh?"
Yoriichi: "You can have mine"
I walk back a little and bow as I take Xuelan's hand and walk over to an empty seat.
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Devil Slayer [High School DxD x Yoriichi]
Fanfiction"Why must you all kill? Why must you all murder for your own amusement? Take other's family.. Does hurting the weak give you a thrill?.. What do you take life for?.." A young man wielding 3 swords and a special ability roamed the city of Kuoh in sea...