The 3 Angels of Death

Torēningu

It was a cold day but the sun was shining making it seem as if it was blanketing them from the natural cold they faced it was a perfect morning as if nature was telling you to set aside your worries this was a perfect morning and it was taken advantage of by the Tsugikuni as they took this opportunity to rest instead of doing their usual tasks Rimuro was sitting by the porch next to Tanjiro and Nezuko as Shigeru and Hanako were lying on his shoulders while Rokuta was lying on Tanjiro's lap and Takeo was lying on Nezuko's shoulders 

Rimuro: It's such a nice morning

Tanjiro: Yes it is

Nezuko: I think they fell asleep

Rimuro chuckled

Rimuro: You're probably right 

Tanjiro: Mother said breakfast would be ready soon so maybe we should wake them

Rimuro: Can't wait I'm sure it'll be delicious I bet they'll love it too

Tanjiro: You always seem to look out for them 

Rimuro: Of course

Nezuko: Hey Rimuro

Rimuro: Yeah

Nezuko: . . .

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