Later that night, Y/n entered the Mugen Train and sat at the back of the same cart that Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke and Rengoku were on.
He sees the tired train conductor walking by everyone to get their tickets stamped. But the problem is that Y/n doesn't have his ticket. He kind of just illegally got in... 👉👈
"Ticket." The train conductor looks at Y/n tiredly and drowsily. "You accept cash?" Y/n asked calmy and with boredom, trying not to attract attention especially from the slayers.
The train conductor shook his head, "Ticket."
"Geez, what kind of man chooses to stamp a small ticket over lots of money? This is such a small matter anyway. Just take the money." Y/n said with laziness and slight annoyance now, waving his money around his face.
"Ticket, or I'm going to have to kick you out." The train conductor says. "Kick me out? We're already moving." Y/n replied.
Y/n rested on the back of his hand and his knuckles with slight annoyance as he looked at the train conductor with his sharp eyes.
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The train conductor sighs at this. He seemed in a rush to get everyone's tickets too. He left Y/n first and took everyone tickets, stamping them and returning them.
After a while, he finishes and turns to Y/n, "Still no ticket?"
"Huh? What'd you mean? I already said I don't have my ticket. Just take the money." Y/n said with slight annoyance as he held a stack of cash and waved it around with his left hand.
With no choice, the train conductor takes the money and leaves. After a while of waiting, Y/n notices how everyone else has fallen asleep.
Everyone is also tied up in duos.
Y/n found this weird but ignored it and looked out the window, counting every tree he can see with his sharp eyes.
Feeling sleepy, Y/n also sleeps. But he slept naturally and comfortably, unaffected. He dreamt of nothing at all, just a blank, sped up black space.
(A/n: I dream of that too ☝️)
"Ah, Fushiguro-boy!"
Y/n awoke at his last name being called, and looked up from his sitting-sleep position to see Rengoku carrying his own sword.
"Ah, you're on this train? What a surprise." Y/n calmly and lazily lied effortlessly. He immediately stood up, seeing how disgusting the train looks now. "Ergh."
