PLEASE READ THE A/N AT THE VERY BEGINNING!
REWRITING!
previously known as : how was it future me?
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❝ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃᵏᵉˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᵉᵗˢ ʷᵉⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵈⁱᵉ
ⁱ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐʸ ᵇᵉˡᵒᵛᵉᵈ, ⁿᵉⁱᵗʰᵉʳ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ
ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷⁱⁿᵈᵉʳᵐᵉʳᵉ ᵖᵉᵃᵏˢ ˡᵒᵒᵏ...
YOU ABSENTMINDEDLY HUM SHE WOLF BY SHAKIRA TO YOURSELF AS YOU ROLL ON YOUR HEELS, WAITING FOR THE HASHIRA MEETING TO FINISH SO YOU COULD TALK TO KAGAYA.
you were kind of worried, but tried to push it back.
what was he going to talk to you about?
did he know?
if he knew, would he try and get information out of you?
even if he didn't know, would he question why you were tagging along with a demon slayer and demon despite being neither?
you bite your nails anxiously, pulling your skirt down. you were starting to get rather uncomfortable in your clothes as you had changed out of them once in the past few weeks. while the lady at the wisteria house had washed them, they felt dirty again.
they were slightly tattered and you could see small dirt smudges around them. you were also confined to a pencil skirt, which was far from ideal. while you were wearing biker shorts underneath, you were still self conscious your skirt would ride up.
you whistle a random tune while fiddling with your fingers, sitting on the floor and laying your legs out.
man, how long is this gonna take? i mean i don't remember it being that long in the anime.. but then again we barely saw any of it lol
you frown,
did i just say 'lol'. oh god i'm turning into a millennial
speaking of older generations, the hashira finally strolled out of the estate.
