Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru [DISCONTINUED]

6: Gurenge

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"Your bedding." The old woman was on her knees, behind her were 4 futons, one of them was a bit further from the others, it must be yours.

"There she is, the monster hag-"

Zenitsu's cries were silenced when Tanjiro bonked him on the head. The old lady nods her head before leaving the room. Inosuke grins before jumping to the futon closest to the one separated by the others.

"First come, first served!" Inosuke pats the futon, "I'm taking this one!"

You smile slightly at his antics before sitting down on your futon, crossing your legs and pulling your backpack off and setting it on your lap.

"That's fine. Sleep wherever you want." Tanjiro smiles at Inosuke.

"Where do you want to sleep, Zenitsu?" Tanjiro asks the blonde.

"Uh-"

"AAAAAAAH!"

You look up in time to see Inosuke throwing his pillow at Zenitsu's face. You laughed, holding your stomach, ouch. For Zenitsu and your ribs. Well, you hoped the doctor would come and give you good news.

——

"Here is the doctor." The lady comes into your guys' room with an older man.

"This is the doctor, he will be checking your injuries." The lady tells you.

"Hello." He greets.

Zenitsu, Tanjiro, and Inosuke sat on their knees, holding their robes open for the doctor to check their breathing. You sat on your knees as well, but you were told to keep your robe closed for obvious reasons.

"Yes. Severe!"

Ah. Is that so?

——

Zenitsu lied on the far left, then Tanjiro, then Inosuke, you laid a bit further away from Inosuke, but earlier you had moved it closer to him so you were in equal distance with him like everyone else.

You all were quiet, depressed from the news you all received from the doctor. You four were just staring up at the ceiling in defeat

"Who would've guessed that all four of us had broken ribs?" Zenitsu mutters.

Zenitsu actually had 1 rib broken this time, you had 2 broken ribs, Tanjiro had 3, and Inosuke had 4.

How nice for you all to go in order like this. Now you can all be in pain together!

You turn your gaze to Inosuke when he pulls his bangs back, a huge bump vibing on his forehead.

"This knot hurts more than my ribs." Inosuke says quietly.

"Sorry," Tanjiro apologizes.

"Hey, you'd better apologize to me and (Y/n)," Zenitsu says, "It really hurts, you know. And I bet it hurts her too. Her getting pounded to a pulp like that. Say you're sorry to us."

You turn to look at Zenitsu. Why did he say your name? Was he talking shit?

"(B/n)," Inosuke calls out to you.

You hummed in question, waiting for him to continue.

"Sorry."

If it weren't for the room being completely silent, you would've missed it.