-Kanroji Pov-
I somehow ended up sitting on Iguros kitchen floor surrounded by towels, while getting my my hair colored back to it's natural color."Do I need to wear gloves for this??" Iguro asked completely clueless, I was starting to reconsider if I should trust Iguro with my hair. "Yeah! Of course you do!" I said while completely failing to hide my laughter.
Iguro came over with gloves and a small bowl of the dye remover.
"Okay, you ready?" He asked, his tone having a small amount of sarcasm in it, "More than ever!" I excitedly said, I glanced at Iguros mask, I was still curious as to why he wore it all the time but decided not to say anything about it.
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An hour later and my hair was completely covered in the dye remover, supposedly we were supposed to let it set for some time. So we're currently awkwardly sitting around, "S-so, Iguro, how long have you been working at the office?" I asked, attempting to break the dreadfully long silence.
"Oh uh, for about a year or two now.." "Really? I mean that's definitely alot longer then I!" "It's not that far off, just like...actually it's kinda far." I giggled a little, I couldn't tell if he was purposefully being funny or just completely unintentionally funny.
But either way, I loved being around him.
We started talking about parts of our private lives, it was mostly me though, as Iguro didn't seem to comfortable with sharing his personal life.
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"Okay, okay, what's your dream job though?" I said, while recovering from my laughing fit. "I don't really have a drean job, but if I were to choose a preferred career, it would be owning some type of diner." "Really! Me too!" "Really? What a coincidence.."
"Haha, Yeah!"
I was definitely surprised by Iguros pick, but it was certainly a great choice! "We could own a diner together!" I randomly yelled not really thinking about it. Iguros face turned a slight red and he covered his face with his hood, even when he already had a mask on.
I clapped my hands together as I smiled saying, "We really could, Iguro! If you want, of course." "Y-yeah, that sounds...nice..."
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A little while later and I was washing the dye out of my hair. It felt nice to see my normal color again, I really did love it. I don't know why I cared so much about getting a husband, why didn't I just live?But that's okay, everything is better now.
"How does your hair look?" Iguro said as he walked in. "Iguro! It looks great! I love it,!" "That's good, it really does fit you, Kanroji."
"Yeah, I suppose!" I took a second to take in all of Iguros features, "Thanks, Iguro, I'm really glad you convinced me to get my natural color again." "I-it's nothing..." He said while hiding in his hood again. "W-well...when your done I have some sakura mochi in the kitchen."
"Really?!" I excitedly yelled while wrapping my hair in a towel and running off to the kitchen.
"How did you know I loved these?" I said in between bites of the mochi. "I...I kinda guessed by your unnatural-natural hair color."
Yea sorry this one's short, I was busy with things 😗🤞
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Another Life {Obamitsu Reincarnation}
FanfictionAfter the battle against Muzan, Iguro promises to marry Kanroji in their next life. This story is their next life. • I do not own demon slayer or any of the art used •