Myron Malcohm Beckles was just an ordinary teenager living a typical 21st-century life-until one fateful day when a car accident changed everything. Instead of darkness, he found himself waking up in a strange world: the Taisho era in Japan, a perio...
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Tanjiro x Himiko Toga
Tanjiro navigated the dimly lit tunnels, his senses on high alert as he searched for the source of the disappearances. The air was thick with tension, and the only sound was the faint drip of water echoing through the passageways. Suddenly, he sensed a presence behind him and swiftly turned around, his hand on the hilt of his Nichirin Sword.
"Who's there?" Tanjiro demanded, his voice steady.
From the shadows emerged a girl with messy, blonde hair tied into twin buns, and a playful, almost mischievous smile on her face. She wore a school uniform, but there was something off about her, something dangerous.
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"Hi there!" Toga greeted cheerfully, her eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and excitement. "You're Tanjiro, right? The one with the cute little sister?"
Tanjiro narrowed his eyes, not letting his guard down. "Yes, I'm Tanjiro Kamado. And you are?"
Toga giggled, tilting her head to the side. "I'm Himiko Toga! I heard so much about you. You're really strong and kind, aren't you?"
Tanjiro remained cautious. "What do you want, Himiko?"
Toga pouted playfully. "Oh, don't be so serious! I just wanted to meet you. You're so different from everyone else I've met."
As they stood in the eerie tunnel, Tanjiro couldn't help but notice the strange mix of innocence and menace in Toga's demeanor. Despite her unsettling presence, he sensed a deep loneliness within her.
"Why are you here, Toga?" Tanjiro asked, his voice softening slightly.
Toga's playful expression faltered for a moment, replaced by a hint of sadness. "I... I don't really know. I just feel drawn to people like you. People who are kind and caring. It's... refreshing."
Tanjiro's expression softened. "It's never too late to change, Toga. You don't have to hurt people to find happiness."
Toga looked at him, her eyes wide with a mix of emotions. "Do you really think so?"
Tanjiro nodded. "I do. Everyone has the potential to change, no matter what they've done in the past."
Toga's usual mischievous grin returned, but there was a genuine warmth in her eyes now. "You know, Tanjiro, you're really different. No one has ever talked to me like this before."
Tanjiro smiled gently. "I'm glad we could talk, Toga. Maybe we can help each other."
Toga's heart raced at his words. She had never felt this way before—this mix of admiration and affection. "Tanjiro, can I ask you something?"
