Chapter 28- Why Are You Here?

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Y/N POV

I woke up and sat down on my bed..

Then my crow came and annouced

"CAW! CAW! A Pillar Training will be held today! Youre required to join as a Tsuguko! You will be trained by the 7 Hashiras! Each Hashira trains a different skill! "

"Announcement received.. *yawn*...did you say 7 hashiras?  there are 8 Hashiras, am i correct?"

"Tengen Uzui retired after the fight against Upper Moon 6, Koujuro Rengoku cannot train since he was sent on a long mission by Kagaya Ubuyashiki..."

I nodded

Uzui retired... how did i not know?

Oh...I left first...

But there are still 8 left....

I stood up and looked outside my window

Everything on my right is partially blurry while, everything on my left is clear..

Then, I walked towards my dresser trying not to fall and changed into my uniform..

I took my haori and saw a large cut..

" *sigh* seems like I cant wear it today... I'll sew this later on" i whispered and took my old haori that was once worn by my mother..

It was a Dark Blue color and had Japanese Anemone Flowers as a design..

Afterwards, i took my sword and opened the door and saw Tanjiro outside

"Tanjiro? What are you doing here? Are you waiting for someone?"

"Y/N-San~~! " He smiled and waved

I walked closer to him

" Who are you waiting for?"

"You" He said and hugged me and kissed my forehead

I blushed

"Hmp~~ You're not smiling again..Here, Smile~!" He smiled

I smiled a little

"Let's go?" He asked

I nodded

We walked holding each other's hand and went to Uzui-san's place..

*TIME SKIP*

We arrived at the Tengen Residence and trained under his guidance..

I finished first so I waited outside the residence..

"Tanjiro really is taking his time, is he?" i whispered

























































































































"Yeah maybe he is"





































I looked to see who it was and saw..















Upper Moon 3

"Why are you here?!?!?! " i said and unsheathed my sword

"Hey , Calm down, there's no need for that... I just wanted to see you..You know you remind me of someone..But i dont remember who.."

I didnt say anything

"The name's Akaza by the way"

I kept silent

" Hey -"

he was about to pat my shoulder but I sliced his arm

" Please, Dont touch me"

" Right, Oh by the way, did your brother commit seppuku already? and how's the bite on your arm?" he asked

I widen my eyes and looked at him

"H-How did you know?!!? "

"Answer me first"

"Fine, He didnt commit Seppuku, i never told anyone..... The demon girl is still alive ... "

" Correct, im glad you answered honestly , and the answer to your question is, I followed you"

He's Insane

" Get out of my sight"

"Why? Just because im a demon?"

" Maybe.. Someone like you isnt worth wasting my time on.."

" Let's be friends, Y/N.... "

I didnt reply

"Im not going to hurt you, got that? The reason is that, i think, someone from my past was reincarnated into you.. You both look the same except for your ocean-like eyes, and your personality is different but -"

"Someone might come and see you and might kill you so please leave ...Akaza-san " i cut him off

I saw his shocked face , and after that, his lips curled into a warm and gentle smile...

He left in a blink of an eye....

"Y/N! Sorry to keep you waiting!" Tanjiro said

" No, its okay.. Let's go to the next residence" I said

He nodded and held my hand while walking

Akaza POV

Seems like my beloved has fallen for someone else...

Wait no, she isn't the same person.. but why do you look so similar?

Why did you have to leave me?

How did you die anyways?

Who killed you?

Its been a thousand years and yet your still the person i keep searching for, your still the person that can make my heart beat fast....



























































It's been a thousand years but I'm still in love with you

































































































































What's your name, again?

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