I'm using the name Hikori for all my stories, it's my oc.
After Doma learned how to make his demon art a breathing technique, he was sent to final selection.
Doma saw how much wisteria there were, it dosen't affect uppermoons a single bit. It was beautiful, he had some odd looks from people considering he only had fans. And that he still had long, sharp, demon nails. And he looks a little too old to be final selection.
One girl went up to him "hey hi, you look a little old to be in final selection. Are you perhaps a uppermoonkizuki?" He asked surprisingly calm.
"No, not all. Why would you think I'm a demon?" Doma asked.
"You have an off aura around you. But you don't seem to have an evil aur. a. It's weird but you're a demon going to final selection." The girl said again. "And you have X's on the kanji on your eyes and I've been told that's because a demon got kicked out of the kizuki's" the girl recalled from a memory.
"Ok, who are you?"
"I'm Hikori Tomioka" Hikori replied.
"Tomioka? I swear I heard that name before. Well I used to be an uppermoon but I got kicked out, my son is a demon slayer and my Nichirin weapon are my fans. That's why I'm here. My name is Douma"
In Final selection
Douma and Hikori stayed together throughout the entire trial. Douma killed all the demons [Sabito vibes] an Hikori helped him too.
It was the 6th day, Douma and Hikori had already killed all the demons and they were just waiting for the seventh day. One person ran by the two and stopped by to thank them, then they bowed in appreciation and left up to the trees.
"Hey Hikori, do you by chance...Know a Hashibira or an Inosuke?" Douma asked.
"Oh yeah! He's my best friend and he's strong too! He always tries to pick fights with my big brother but I can calm him down. He's also amazing because it's like he's immune to poison! And he can dislocate his joints and relocate them at will! Then-" Hikori started to simp about Inosuke unknowingly.
"You like him do you?" Douma asked.
"Nooo...." Hikori replied
"Admit it" Douma said.
"No"
"You like him"
"No I don't!"
"Yes you do"
"No I don't"
"Yes you do"
"No I don't"
"Yes you do"
"No I don't"
"No you don't" Douma tried to trick her and she fell for it.
"Yes I do- Hey!" Hikori hit Douma on the head with her fist.
Douma's eyes widen, he thought about all the times Akaza had hit his head, and all the times Kokushibo cut off Akaza's arm...Practically remembering all the times he had with Muzan and the uppermoons.
"D-Douma san! I'm sorry, did I trigger a memory? I'm sorry" Hikori thought about how bad it was, or if she hurt him which she knew she didn't.
"It's ok, I'm ok. And yes you did trigger memories... I had kids but they betrayed me! They were the only people nice to me... but they encouraged that I leave the kizuki's!" Douma started to cry, Hikori pulled him in for a hug and pat his back.
Douma cried even more, remembering even more memories. The times Gyutaro and Daki were kind to him, but then the time they screamed at him to leave the kizuki's.
After 1 hour
"I-I-I'm sorry Hikori-san...Usually my wife helps me when these kinds of things happens. I'm sorry for bothering you" Douma stuttered in between his words.
"It's alright, how about you go to sleep? It'll help you calm down." Hikori said.
"Hm...You remind me of my mom.." Douma then slept.
He slept for the whole 6th day
"Final selection is over! Yippe! I wanna see Inosuke!" Hikori yelled.
"Hikori, we have to pick our Nichirin ores first. And I want to tell you something after" Douma pulled Hikori to the table with all the ores.
Douma said to Hikori "pick this one, it's the best one here" Douma pointed to the ore.
"What about you? What ore are you going to pick?" Hikori asked.
"This one" He picked up a ore, the second best one. He has a good eye for ores, he has always seen them in books and how to tell the differences.
After that part.
"Wait Hikori! I want to tell you something" Doma tapped Her shoulder.
"Yes Doma san?" She turned around
"Inosuke is actually my son, I'm his father. And confess to him soon ok?" Douma said.
"Ok Douma san! Bye!" Hikori waved
