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Maiden Of The Moon
Maiden of the Moon
What if Kokushibo had a pupil, whom he taught the original Moon Breathing before he deserted the Demon Slayer Corps?
Mochizuki Yua was born only for these reasons: To become a Hashira and make her family a respected one in the Demon Slayer Corps.
But if you only live for the expectations of others, who are YOU truly?
What will it take to find yourself?
A long, hard journey awaits.
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My loves I’m sorry the chapter came out so late. I had written the first version but forgot to save it. *facepalm*
Then it needed to be Beta-Read.
But here you have it now. :D
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Chapter 15: Lower and Upper Moon
Long the couple can’t try to wake up their friends, since they get attacked!
Thankful both Yua and Tanjiro sensed it by a mile and jumped to safety with Nezuko.
The one who attacked them was a girl in a green kimono with two braids holding an ice pick.
What the...?
“What are you doing?!”, shouts Tanjiro confused.
Why is a human attacking them?
“Get out of our way!”, growls Braids. “Thanks to you guys, we won’t be able to have dreams!”
Soon she is joined by a boy, and two other females, one being blond, the other wearing a bow in her hair.
Are they controlled by the demon...or acting on their own free will?
“What do you think you’re doing? If you’re awake, you’d better help us out!”, yells Braids to a sickly-looking boy. So they do it of their own free will, but why wonders Yua? “You may have tuberculosis or whatever, but if you don’t do your job, I’m going to tell him, and then he won’t show you any dreams, you hear me?!”
Ah, the man is sick and his fellow passage might be too or have another tragedy they want to forget in the beautiful dreams the Demon creates.
Yua and Tanjiro share a glance.
They can understand them, however...
“Sorry. We have to go fight.”, says Tanjiro for them.
Fast as lighting the couple takes out the four hostile passengers with a chop on the neck. Only the sickly boy remains.
The couple looks sad down at the fainted passenger. This was not fun at all.
“You want to stay inside a happy dream, don’t you? I know. I wanted to stay inside my dream, too. If only this was the dream…”, signs Tanjiro.
Fast Nezuko run up to her brother, as Yua takes her boyfriend's hand.
“I understand you Tanjiro, but my mother once told me happiness and tragedy are the same sides of a coin. Without tragedy we wouldn’t know happiness, without happiness, we wouldn’t endure tragedy. The world is cruel and yet so beautiful.”
Her boyfriend gifts her a soft smile, tears sparkling in his eyes.
“Thanks, Yua, I needed to hear that.”
“Anytime.”
Then they turn to the sickly boy asking him if he is alright. He seems okay, even thankful, from what Yua can sense of his Aura. He won’t attack them.
He even wishes them Good Luck.
Whatever he experienced in Tanjiro's dream/soul/subconscious changed him.
The young woman could understand this well, Tanjiro already changed her a lot first with his friendship, now with his love.
With Nezuko they leave the cart in search of the demon.
Out of it, Tanjiro can smell him and Yua feels the demonic Aura formally twisting in the air.
Surprisingly, they didn’t sense that demon before.
“Tanjiro, I bet with you this must be one of the 12 Moons.”, shares Yua her theory. “We have to be careful from here on.”
“Right! Nezuko, don’t come here! Stay away from us and wait! Go wake everyone up!”
As the demon girl does as her brother says, the couple swings themselves onto the roof of the train car.
They run along the roofs, till they find the suit-wearing demon with a bobcut.
He turns to them, in his eyes are the Kanji for Lower Moon 1.
At least not an Upper Moon.
The Demon is surprised to see them and even has the gall to greet them friendly with a Good Morning.
Both Demon Slayers get their Katanas ready.
“Why did you two wake up? Didn’t I show you sweet dreams?”, wonders Lower Moon 1. “I could’ve shown you a dream where your families were being slaughtered. Would you have liked that one better? No, of course not. Too distressing, right? All right, next… why don’t I show you a dream where your father comes back to life? And you girl I show a dream of the sibling you always desired.”
“Don’t you dare intrude on our souls! I won’t let you… get away with this!”, shoots Tanjiro back.
“You disgust me.”, states Yua simply.
That’s when the Lower Moon notes the Hanafuda-Earrings of Tanjiro. He gets all excited since the Demon King told him to kill Hashira and Tanjiro. He talks about how he will get more blood from his master if he brings him their heads so he can challenge an Upper Moon for their position.
“Enough with the monologue!”, decides Yua and starts to run up to the Demon. Her attacks work best close to the enemy.
Tanjiro behind her gets ready to with Water Breathing… Tenth Form… Constant Flux which forms a giant water dragon that follows him.
Lower Moon One counters them with his Blood Demon Art....and Yua is back in the dream Mochizuki Estate.
“Damn it!”, shouts the midnight blue-haired beauty. “How can I wake up again? Before, something triggered my Aura-Sensing, maybe like this...?”
She concretes and tries to feel for Tanjiro's familiar, warm, beloved Aura and the repulsing, narcotic Aura of the Lower Moon.
It takes her a few seconds, but she wakes up.
Yua is sitting on the roof and watches how Tanjiro decapitates the demon.
However, she jumps up and gets herself battle-ready.
He didn’t turn to ash.
This is not a good sign.
“Tanjiro, get ready!”, she alarms her boyfriend. “This is isn’t over yet!”
And she was right as a mass of flesh forms under the Lower Moon Heads.
Cackling the demon tells them how the body they saw, wasn’t his body anymore and he managed to fusion with the train.
Now he makes clear how the passengers in the train aren’t not only his food but his hostages.
He formally challenges them to protect them all from him.
Tanjiro tries again to decapitate him, but sadly the head and mass just vanish into the train.
“Tanjiro, you go after the Demon, I will take care of the wagons!”, tells Yua her plan.
Her boyfriend looks astonished at her.
“Yua, these are too many wagons for you alone to protect! You can’t keep an eye on the whole train.”
She grits her teeth. He is right of course.
“Yes, but I can protect at least 5 alone, this is better than nothing. Someone of us needs to go and end the Demon or this nightmare never ends.”
Anyone could see on Tanjiro's face how he didn’t like this plan, yet what else could they do?
They were only in two.
However, it seemed the kami wanted to help them.
A train roof breaks open and Inosuke jumps out of it!
“Follow me, damn minions! All right! Explosive awakening!”, hollers the wild boy. “Comin’ through! Lord Inosuke’s comin’ through!”
It’s like a giant weight falls from their heart.
At least they are in three now.
“Inosuke! It’s not safe anywhere on the train anymore! We have to protect the sleeping passengers!”, informs Tanjiro. “This whole train’s turned into a demon! Can you hear me? This whole train is a demon!”
“I knew it! So, I was right on the money! That means I was a total stud as a leader!”
“Yes, yes, now help us to protect the passengers!”, deadpans Yua.
You don’t have to tell this the wild boy twice and he jumps back down the hole he came from. They hear how he slices something fleshy.
Yua lays a hand on Tanjiro and makes me take some steps.
“Inosuke can alone protect the two. You go five wagons up. I will take care of them.”
Her boyfriend nods, squeezes her hand and starts running.
Elegant Yua kicks in a window and gets inside the carriage.
Already it’s consumed in the flesh mass and fleshy-like tentacles reach for the passenger.
Like she is a whirlwind Yua cuts through any tentacles she sees. She runs her five wagons up and down, cutting tentacles on her way, using her Breathing Style in the best and most efficient way.
She feels at one point a thunderclap, this surely means Zenitsu is awake now too.
But she can’t miss a bit or her passenger are meals!
So she continues with her task.
Suddenly an explosion gets off, sending Yua tumbling. She can catch herself in the last moment.
“What the???”, she asked out loud confused.
What was that?
“Young Mochizuki!”, yells surprisingly Rengoku in her ear and okay she jumped a little.
The Flame Hashira stands beside her, grinning.
“I see, you protected five wagons on your own. The yellow guy and the demon girl are taking care of the three. I shall proceed with the remaining five. Young Mochizuki, let me tell you how proud I am of you and I will pledge to our Master to make you a Hashira.”
The young woman doesn’t even get a word out before Rengoku vanishes as fast as he came.
Blinking she looks at the dust cloud and writhing tentacles he left behind.
Slowly she registered what he said to her.
“THANK YOU!”, she shouts back, then gets back to her work.
If she had to tell you, You couldn’t tell you how long and how many times she ran up and down her five wagons sliced up tentacles.
It seemed like an eternity.
Then all hell broke loose!
A giant explosion occurred and the train jumped off the trails.
Gritting her teeth, trying to stay on top, Yua has her hands full with keeping her passenger safe and sound. She uses some of her Breathing Techniques to catch them or to destroy harmful things.
Finally, the train stops!
“Oh thank Tsukuyomi!”, she gasps happily.
She was getting worried she couldn’t keep up anymore.
Careful she checks on her passengers. Slowly she helps them up, gives the wounded First Aid and then helps them get out of the train.
Out of the train, Yua lets out a deep breath, looking up in the sky. The sun will be up soon and it seems the Lower Moon is history.
This long nightmare has found an end.
Now she can try to find her precious people.
The first ones she finds are Nezuko and Zenitsu sleeping side by side near the train. After checking that both of them are alright, she lays her dark blue haori with the big crescent moon on the lower sleeve over them.
She will let Zenitsu sleep, he isn’t touching Nezuko in any way that isn’t okay, so she will let them.
Next, she meets Inosuke and he tells her all about how he and Tanjiro managed to behead the Demon Train.
Then he tells her that her boyfriend is wounded.
And from Yua, you only see a dust cloud.
Inosuke runs after her.
However, the closer she gets where Tanjiro is, the more she feels Rengoku Aura, wild and fiery, against a powerful demonic Aura.
No...it can’t be.
After the Lower Moon an Upper Moon appeared?!
The young woman ran faster!
She needs to check on Tanjiro and help Rengoku!
Together with Inosuke she reaches Tanjiro and sees Rengoku against the Upper Moon fighting.
Yua kneels, helping Tanjiro sit upright.
They look into each other eyes, they don’t need words to tell the other that they are okay or in Tanjiro's case okay-ish.
Then she stands up and wants to unsheathe her Katana like Inosuke, but Rengoku calls out to them: “Stay where you are! If that wound reopens, it’ll be fatal! Stand back!”
“But Rengoku-San!”, protested Yua.
“That’s an order! Mochizuki, you hear me?!”
Gripping her Katana Yua doesn’t know what to do. Can she help Rengoku? He told her he saw a Hashira in her, but now he wants her to stay out of the fight.
What should she do?
Meanwhile, the Upper Moon mocks Rengoku telling him he shouldn’t waste his time with weaklings.
Upper Moon moves to hit Rengoku’s eye, but Rengoku knocks him back. Rengoku slices at the Demon again. The two are locked in battle, and Rengoku sends Upper Moon flying into the forest. He goes after him.
The three younger Demon Slayers call out for Rengoku as he comes flying out of the forest!
“Rengoku!”
“Ol’ Google-eyes!”
“Rengoku-San!”
The Upper Moon tries to sway Rengoku to his side, he should become a Demon, but, Rengoku makes clear that he won’t.
They fight longer and harder.
Yua shakes from nerves.
It was to stay down, but...she had a feeling if she didn’t help Rengoku he would die!
What should she do?
After a long and hard beat down, both opponents jump away from each other.
With the last attack, it seemed Rengoku got the demon.
“Ohh… Did he do it? Did he win?!”. ask Inosuke.
The only girl checks the Aura of Rengoku and gasps.
“Oh no!”
“Oh no? What’s wrong Yuna?!”
She doesn’t need to answer as drops of blood stream down Rengoku and he breathes heavily.
“Okay, enough!”
She ignores Tanjiro and Inosuke shouts to not do it as she runs up to Rengoku and the demon.
Surprised the demon looks at her and...is that hesitation in his eyes?
Whatever, Yua will stop!
“Moon Breathing! Sixth Form: Everlasting Night, Populous Moon, Intermittent!”
She rapidly performs a multitude of curved slashes several meters in front of her that release a wild barrage of crescent moon blades capable of slicing up the surroundings.
The Upper Moon can dodge some of her blades and heal himself, however, he doesn’t attack her.
Why?
“Young lady, my fight is not with you.”, tells her the demon. “Please, leave.”
“You made it my fight when you attacked my Senpai!”, she growls and runs up to him.
She tried to slash him, but he only dodged her, never attacking.
What is going on?
“Why aren’t you fighting back?!”, she shouts. “I’m not worth it, you sexist demon?!”
The Demon grits his teeth.
“I don’t fight nor do I eat woman. This goes against my code!”
“You are a demon, an Upper Moon! And you tell me you have an honor code?!”, she screams, slashing widely, getting a few cuts in. “If you don’t fight back your head will be mine!”
He jumps back from the big slash she wanted to perform on his head, while Yua again uses her Moon Breathing.
“Moon Breathing! Tenth Form: Moon shines on the Bambus Cutter!”
She creates three rotating circular saw-like slashes with crescent moon blades following their path.
They managed to cut the arms off the Upper Moon, so she jumped high in the air, aiming for the head, while he dodged the saw-like slashes.
Her Katana finds his neck!
Yua growls and tries to sink it deeper.
It slices a quarter of the neck.
The Upper Demon, also known as Akaza, knows if he doesn’t do something the young woman will take his head!
But he doesn’t hurt women.
Never will he do this!
And the sun is nearly up! he thinks rapidly. I will be as gentle as possible...
Surprised Yua feels how the Demon grips her under her arms and throws her away. He throws her so away that she lands in a bush, not hurting at all.
“What the hell?!”
“He is running away!”, yells Inosuke.
Yua tries to get out of the bush, however, the branches are twisted in her clothes.
The Upper Moon got away.
Angry Yua lets out a scream.
***
The Kakushi have finally arrived and are giving all the Demon Slayer First Aid before they move them to the Butterfly Mansion.
Rengoku, Yua, Tanjiro and Inosuke lay side by side to get the treatment.
The sun shines warm down on them.
“That was dumb and unnecessarily risky if you, young Mochizuki!”, scolds her Rengoku. “You have gone against my orders.”
“With all due respect Senpai, but you weren’t anymore cable of fighting and I will be damned if one of my brother or sister-in-arms dies when I can prevent it.”, rebuts Yua.
She feels how Tanjiro grips her hand to calm her down.
“Young Mochizuki I respect your passion and blazing heart for your comrades, but you have gone against my order!”
“You would have done the same for us!”, she shouts back, which makes Rengoku stop. “It said that People who don’t follow the rules are trash, but I think the one who doesn’t help his friends is worse than trash!”
It’s still for a few minutes, only the Kakushi talking, before Rengoku lets out a quiet laugh. “I suppose you are right, young Mochizuki. My worries for you young ones have made me forget how we all would lay down our lives for our friends. You will make a formidable Hashira.”
A little blush forms on her cheeks and she thanks him.
“I’m happy that we all are fine!”, cries Zenitsu who sits beside them with Nezuko's box. “After a Lower Moon and an Upper Moon, this was too much.”
“At least we all are alive and none of the passengers die.”, adds Tanjiro, also crying.
Loving Yua strokes the back of the hand with her thumb.
“Still, I wonder why the ball head didn’t want to fight Yuka.”
“Maybe we will never find out this, young Boar Boy, but we all did our best. I don’t think I can be Hashira for some time with only one eye left, I have to adapt to that, so I think young Mochizuki here will be an amazing addition to us.”
“You honour me with your words, Senpai. If Oyakata-Sama makes me a Hashira I will thank you from the bottom of my heart.”
“Yeah, yeah, that’s all nice and stuff.”, interrupts Sayako in her Kakushi uniform. “But you guys are ready for the Butterfly Mansion, you can be sappy there.”
“It’s always a joy with you, Yako.”
“Just telling how it is YuYu. Just telling how it is.”
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Rengoku is alive, Rengoku is alive!
He will be out for a while as Demon Slayer but I think when we get to Infinity Castle he will be back :D
This is the first big canon divergent of the story, let’s see what else will change.
Until next time my loves!
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Maiden of the Moon
What if Kokushibo had a pupil, whom he taught the original Moon Breathing before he deserted the Demon Slayer Corps?
Mochizuki Yua was born only for these reasons: To become a Hashira and make her family a respected one in the Demon Slayer Corps.
But if you only live for the expectations of others, who are YOU truly?
What will it take to find yourself?
A long, hard journey awaits.
!!!!PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!
So I made a pic of the passenger who entered Yua's mind and the rest of the Mochizuki family.
And as little treat how Yua looks in Inosuke’s dream.
I found a Beta-Reader the wonderful JayWalkerReal from Wattpad.
So it can happened that the chapter don’t come all two to three days but a bit later, till she corrects anything-
Hope you understand!
Now on with the Story.
Chapter 14: Beautiful Nightmares
Our four Demon Slayers enter the inside of the train.
Fascinate Yua looks around, as she had said she never had taken a train, so it was an amazing experience.
Inosuke thought the same and showing no manners like always, stormed between seat rows, scarring passengers, so he could look out the window.
“So fast! Hahahaha!”, laughed the wild boy in amazement.
“Sorry! We’re very sorry!”, said Zenitsu to the passengers and grasped Inosuke. “Forget that! Get over here, idiot!”
“So freakin’ fast! Hahahaha!”
“Boarhead, calm down. I know it’s cool, but show some manners!”, hissed Yua, as Zenitsu pulled Inosuke away from the window.
The quartet makes their way towards Rengoku.
“He’s a Hashira, right? This Rengoku person…”, ask Zenitsu Tanjiro. “Are you sure you’ll recognize his face?”
“Sure. He had this gaudy hairstyle, and I remember his scent, too.”
“That’s good to know, Tanjiro. My Aura-Sensing is useless if I don’t know what I’m looking for.”, tells Yua. “But in the next wagon is someone with a fiery Aura.”
“That could be him. I think I’ll know it’s him once we get close.”
Tanjiro prepares to open the door to the next train car. He only can open it to a slit, when all of sudden a loud shout of Delicious rattles even the windows!
This quiet shocks the four Demon Slayers.
Who has so much power in their lungs?!
They enter the train car, hearing someone shout Delicious over and over again. Yua feels a warm and fiery Aura coming from this person.
They stand now behind a young male with blond hair and red strikes in it, eating Bento’s to his heart contentment.
“Delicious!!”, again he shouts and it looks like all the Bento Boxes fly into the air!
Yua was disbelieving, (was that the Hashira?!), as was Tanjiro, while Zenitsu hides behind them and Inosuke looks curious.
“Is that the Flame Hashira guy?”, whisper-shouts Zenitsu. “Not just some random glutton?”
“The aura is in any case fiery and warm like a flame.”, answers Yua, watching in bizarre fascination how the Flame Hashira eat and shouts with any bite Delicious.
He is like a shouty black hole. She never met someone who could eat that fast and with enthusiasm.
Tanjiro tells them that this is the Flame Hashira they searched for. He tries to talk to Rengoku, but he just eats and shouts to his heart contentment.
“Uh, we really get that part already…”
“The people in Kyoto get this part, what a shout...”, mumbles Yua with crossed arms.
Two nice attendants prepare to discard a tall stack of Rengoku’s empty bento boxes, as the overhead light flickers.
“And you’re the kid from that day at the Master’s.”, say’s He finally something different and stopped eating.
Yua wasn’t sure he could.
“Yes. I’m Kamado Tanjiro.”, answers her boyfriend. ”And they are my fellow Demon Slayers, Mochizuki Yua, Agatsuma Zenitsu and Hashibira Inosuke .”
Zenitsu and Yua bow in greeting, while Inosuke just puts his hand on his hips and lets out a loud huff from his mask.
“It’s an honour to meet you, Rengoku-Sama.”, greets Yua. “Kocho-Sama only had good things to say about you.”
That her fellow Hashira was a shouty glutton she had left out.
“Now none of that young Mochizuki, we are all comrades here. Rengoku is fine.”
In agreement, Yua nods.
Then Rengoku turns back to Tanjiro.
“And inside that box there…”
“Yes. It’s my sister Nezuko.”
“Right! That demon we saw that day, huh? Since the Master has acknowledged her, I won’t say any word for now.”
The Flame Hashira pats the seat beside him.
“Have a seat here.”
So they all settle down.
Tanjiro beside Rengoku, Yua with Nezoko’s Box in the seat in front of them and Inosuke and Zenitsu settle for a seat nearby.
The wild boy is so amazed by the train that he pounds the windows, shouting how fast the lord is. Thankful Zenitsu grasps him and makes him sit down again.
“What are you four doing here? A mission?”, ask Rengoku Tanjiro and Yua, while facing forward with crossed arms.
Yua raises an eyebrow. Why isn’t the Hashira facing her or Tanjiro?
Anyway, she answers him. “My crow Kaguya gave us orders. “The casualties of the Mugen Train are increasing. Join Rengoku on site,” she said. And here we are.”
“Yes! I see now! Understood!”
He still wasn’t looking at them.
“Right.”, says Tanjiro. “Also, there’s one more thing. There’s something I wanted to ask you, Rengoku.”
In bizarre fascination, Yua watches how Tanjiro tries to get more information on the Hinokami Kagura Dance from Rengoku. They both take turns in talking so it’s like she is watching a Tennis Match.
In the end, the FLame Hashira has no idea about the Hinokami Kagura Dance.
What a bummer.
“Um, can you try to help me a little more?!”, begs him Tanjiro.
“Why aren’t you looking him in the eyes?!”, adds Yua curious. “My Kaa-Chan always said that’s super rude.”
“You should become my Tsugukos, my apprentices! I’ll look after you both!”
“Hold on a second! And just what are you looking at?!”, shouts the couple together in disbelieve.
What was going on?!
“Flame Breathing has a long history.”, begin Rengoku with a little history lesson. “In any given era, there’s always been a Flame and Water swordsman among the Hashira. Flame… Water… Wind… Stone… Thunder…Moon...Those are the fundamental breathing techniques, even if we only had one Moon Hashira till now. The other techniques were created as offshoots of those six. Mist is a fork of wind. Young Mizoguchi and Young Mochizuki! What color are your katana’s?”
“Huh?! My name is Kamado. And the colour is black.”
“Mine is white.”
“Ah, white, the Mist Hashira Katana is white too and Noritaka’s also. He is your uncle, right Young Mochizuki?”
“Erm, yes.”
“That means you have a calm and distant personality, fitting for someone who practices Moon-Breathing.”
“Erm, thank you?”
The midnight blue-haired girl wasn’t sure how to feel about that.
“A black sword, huh?”, Rengoku turned to Tanjiro. “Well, isn’t that unfortunate? Hahahaha!”
“For real?”, asked Tanjiro in disbelief.
“I’ve never known a swordsman with a black sword that became a Hashira. On top of that, I hear that they have no clue which style to master. Come to me, and I’ll train you! You can rest easy now! You also Mochizuki, you will be the second Moon Hashira we have in the corps.”
“No… No, thank you! And just what are you looking at?!”, chorus Tanjiro and Yua.
Silence falls over them and Yua takes the chance to do a good Aura-Sensing of the Flame Hashira.
Yes, indeed, like she had noted before fiery and warm. Also caring and just. He really cared for her and Tanjiro and wanted to help them.
Yua decides, that Rengoku might be a bit weird, but his Aura shows clearly a good heart and soul.
Meanwhile, Inosuke tries to jump out the window to try to race the train (Idiot!) and Zenitsu tries his best to not let him jump out.
“That’s dangerous.”, warns Rengoku. “You never know when a demon might appear.”
And that was the thing Zenitsu didn’t want to hear. He thought they were travelling to the demon and not that the demon was in the train as Rengoku explains.
Of course, the blond freaks out and wants to get off.
“If you wanna jump out a driving train be my guest.”, deadpanned Yua with crossed arms. “But I don’t think you would survive it Agatsuma.”
The scarred boy only shakes and whines more in fright.
Tanjiro sends his girlfriend a look and she shrugs her shoulders.
She was just telling the truth.
Yes, but you could say it nicer, it’s clearly written in Tanjiro's face.
A train crewman enters the train car and begins walking along the aisle
“May I… see your… tickets, please?”
“What’s he doing?”, wonders Tanjiro
“The conductor is going to check your ticket and punch a hole in it.”, explains Rengoku.
The conductor punched a hole in each ticket of the Hashira and the four Demon Slayers.
When he is done with Yua, the light flickers again.
Suddenly Yua feels how her Aura-Sensing goes crazy, but before she can check what caused this all turn dark around her...
***
She is underwater.
She is drowning.
Deeper and deeper.
There was something.
Something important!
Yua tries to swim, but her arms haven’t the strength.
She sinks deeper...
***
Yua is leaning on the Nezuko box. Tanjiro leans on Rengoku and Inosuke is drapped over Zenitsu.
All of them are sleeping.
None of them knows in which danger they are now.
***
Something is tickling Yua's nose.
With a little sneeze, she wakes up and looks around.
Huh?
The sun is shining warm down on her as she lays in her family garden.
“Strange...”, she mumbles. “Wasn’t it night? Wasn’t I somewhere else?”
Confused she scratches her head. There she notes how utterly long her hair is, even her bangs now reach her hips?!
What the...?
Why did she let her hair grow this much?
It will be a huge hassle in a fight with a Demon.
“Blossom.”, calls a sweet voice for her.
Immediately tears spring into her eyes and she stands up.
No.
It can’t be.
She hadn’t heard this beloved voice since she was 14 years old.
But...but there she is.
Wavy light pink hair.
Big red eyes.
A soft lovely smile on her hips.
Wearing her favourite cherry blossom Kimono.
In her hands a little tablet with a cup of tea probably.
It’s her mother!
But mother...but mother...wasn’t she...?!
“Blossom?”, calls again Kaa-Chan worried. “Is something wrong?”
With a shout, that resembles more of a wounded animal, Yua races up to her mother and hugs her tight. The tablet with the tea fell down on the ground.
“Mama! Mama! You are here!”, cries Yua, gripping her mother so tight, scarred she would leave her. Her tears wet the kimono of her mother.
“My sweet blossom, where else would I be?”, coos Mama, hugging her back and kissing her forehead. “Did you have a bad dream?”
“Yes this must be it.”, agrees Yua, still hugging and getting hugged by her mother. “Just a long bad dream...”
***
In the real world on the Mugen Train, Yua sheds tears.
She isn’t the only one.
Tanjiro dreams of his dead family and cries about being reunited with them.
Rengoku dreams of his family, especially his beloved brother.
Zenitsu dreams of his beloved Nezuko.
Inosuke has a wild adventure with a bunny Nezuko, a deer Yua, a raccoon dog Tanjiro and a rat Zenitsu.
They don’t know and feel the five people who bind themselves to each of them with a robe so they can enter their dreams.
And kill them from within!
***
All is so perfect, Yua can’t believe it.
Grandma Junko is fine! She didn’t die when she was a little girl and is now clan head.
It was her grandfather who had died.
Good riddance.
Under Grandma Junko's lead, the Mochizuki have abandoned the Demon Slayer Corps forever and are now just a big happy family.
Everyone living their dream job.
Aunt Chiyako has opened up a dress shop in the nearest city, selling beautiful Kimono.
Uncle Hansuke helps out his wife in the shop and works as a merchant.
Cousin Taiga, the oldest, who Yua had thought die, facing a Demon, is working as a wood carver. He always liked to make them little figures out of wood, she is happy her older cousin could make out of his passion a job he liked.
Cousin Daku goes to school and it seems like he will go to the university in Tokyo! Studying Physic he likes so much.
Cousin Kaito is enjoying for now kindergarten, but he likes to build houses with his wood blocks. Maybe he will be an architect?@
Her father Haruto has opened up a bookshop, sharing his passion for books with everyone.
Her mother and she help him out with it.
Yua isn’t sure if she wants to continue her father's work, but she enjoys the tranquillity of the job.
Uncle Keitaro became a fisherman, turning his hobby into his job. He isn’t often at home, but he lives his dream.
His wife Aunt Miwa decided to stay home and raise the kids.
Sayako, her beloved pain in the butt of a cousin, has an apprenticeship with the local pharmacy and is on the best way to take it over.
Hikari enjoys also kindergarten. The youngest is still too little to have a future job in mind besides becoming a princess.
And then...there is Uncle Noritaka.
Yua grins at her favourite uncle as he cleans his face from the theatre makeup from his last show.
His uncle always wanted to be an actor.
And he was it now.
“Peach, you seem so happy, it gives me the creeps.”, jokes Noritaka, ruffling her long hair.
“I’m just so happy...we all are free from the curse of the Moon Breathing. It’s amazing!”, she chirps and hugs her uncle.
“Yeah, maybe we are egoists, but our family has done enough for the Demon Slayer Corps. They can do just fine without the cursed Moon-Breathing.”, he agrees and hugs her back.
“My bitch.”, calls Sayako for her. Her cousin enters Uncle Noritaka's bedroom with a shit-eating grin. “Your little coal lover boy is here.”
For a second Yua doesn’t get what Sayako means-
***
She opens her eyes.
She is underwater again.
Something is wrong!
Something is wrong!
She needs to get out of the water!
It only drags her down more...
***
-Till she remembers again.
Oh right, her love Tanjiro.
Tanjiro and his family moved two years ago and started to sell coal around the city and to them.
They had become friends and now after years of pinning a couple.
“Thanks, you slut!”, she gives Sayako a kiss and runs out of the house.
There is Tanjiro waiting for her with Nezuko on his side, enjoying the warm sun.
...Something is not right.
Something tells her Nezuko shouldn’t be out of the sun.
Then her future sister-in-law smiles at her and she forgets the thought.
“Yua-Nee, nice seeing you.”
Both girls hug each other before Yua kisses Tanjiro's cheek and the couple embrace.
“Hello, love.”
“Hello, darling.”
“Okay, I will let you be happy for half an hour and then we need to get going alright, Nii-San.”
“Thanks, Nezuko.”, the couple chores and doesn’t even look how the other Kamado enters the Mochizuki Mansion.
They both are more invested in each other.
Their lips met a tender and passionate kiss.
***
Yume herself wouldn’t say she is bad.
Yes her actions are bad.
However, she isn’t bad.
Born from a prostitute mother, who stayed pregnant with her, a child with natural blond hair, she hadn’t had an easy life.
Her mother was abusive.
She saw in her the foreigner she had made Yuma with.
The foreigner who had promised her to take her away to the far land of England to marry and raise their child together.
All men were the same.
Only promise and nothing following up.
Yume had experienced the same.
Thanks to her exotic looks the boys swarmed her.
And she listened to their promises.
Opened her legs.
She had her first child at 13.
Thankful it was a stillbirth.
Or her mother would have killed her to bring another mouth to feed at home.
Then she ran away because she couldn’t take any more of the hate of her mother and did the same job as her.
Used, used and used.
The blond was only a thing to play for people.
Then a client gave her Syphilis.
And her life would have been over, hadn’t she heard about the Mugen Train.
She didn’t have the money for the cure, so dying in a beautiful dream sounded way better.
That’s why she helped the demon.
The blond-haired woman watched emotionless behind a tree how the female Demon Slayer dreamed about being together with the red-haired Demon Slayer.
All been cutesy and coupley together.
Something she never had the luck to experience.
It disgusted her.
Silently she turned around and searched for the border of the dream and the subconscious. She found it at the edge of the little Wisteria Forest.
With an ice pick, she destroyed the border and entered the subconscious.
In it, all air left her lungs.
What kind of subconscious was that?
The floor was silver with graters, and over her a bright night sky with a million stars, the sun shining warm down on her.
Yuma walked around.
Where was the spiritual core? Only if she destroyed it, the demon slayer girl would die and she would get her dream from the demon.
This landscape was so alien, yet so incredibly beautiful.
“I’m...on the moon?”, asked Yume herself.
It made sense somehow.
She seemed to walk for ages.
A never-ending silver landscape, only the sun taking vigil over her.
Then she found it finally.
The spiritual core.
It was all silver and white, reminding her of a pearl.
“Beautiful.”, she gasped. “A shame I have to destroy it.”
She raises the Ice Pick ready to stab it!-
***
Yua is floating down in the water, till all of sudden her Aura Sensing goes crazy.
She opens her eyes and screams!
The water vanishes.
***
The intruder in Yua's subconscious never gets to change to stab the spiritual core, since the floor breaks under her and she falls screaming into the darkness.
***
With a jerk, Yua wakes up.
Huffing she blinks frantically with her eyes.
She is back on the Mugen Train.
What the heck had this all been?
“Yua!”
“Mmh!”
The girl looks up and sees Tanjiro and Nezuko awake. Rengoku is in the background, still sleeping, choking some random girl, while Zenitsu and Inosuke sleep too.
“Tanjiro! Nezuko!”
She rises from her seat and hugs her boyfriend and her future sister-in-law. They hug her back just as tight.
“What is going on?”, ask Yua them.
Her boyfriend explains how they got pulled into a Blood Demon Art thanks to the train tickets. Then the people who hang them with robes have also a demon smell on them. They surely were sent into their dreams to harm them in a way.
Nezuko burns Yua's robes and then after Tanjiro asks her she burns the others because Yua notes that it would surely be a bad idea to just cut the robes.
They had a very strange aura around them.
So the two awake Demon Slayers try to wake up their sleeping comrades.
Tanjiro tries to shake Zenitsu awake, while Yua just slaps Inosuke. Hard.
“Okay, not even my bitch-slap helps.”, notes Yua dry.
What should they do?
What could they do?
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Maiden of the Moon
What if Kokushibo had a pupil, whom he taught the original Moon Breathing before he deserted the Demon Slayer Corps?
Mochizuki Yua was born only for these reasons: To become a Hashira and make her family a respected one in the Demon Slayer Corps.
But if you only live for the expectations of others, who are YOU truly?
What will it take to find yourself?
A long, hard journey awaits.
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Chapter 10: Total Concentration Training
With gusto Yua bit into the Onigiri Ema and her little friends had brought her and Tanjiro.
They all sat on the veranda of the Butterfly Mansion, taking a break from the Total Concentration Breathing training for Tanjiro.
Yua was listing how Kiyo was explaining the gourds training Shinobu had Kanao go through to strengthen her lungs.
You could see in Tanjiro's face that he was disbelieving that someone petite like Kanao could make them explode and he nearly fell from the veranda seeing which big gourd Kanao could now make explode.
The midnight blue-haired beauty gulped down her last bit of Onigiri with the Green Tea the girls had made for them.
“You want to have a demonstration?”, asked Yua. “My family uses the same method I can make it explode too.”
“Really Yua-Senpai?!”
“You don’t have to shout in disbelief Kamado.”, deadpanned Yua.
What? Was he more shocked or didn’t he think she could do it?
But what she knew of Tanjiro he was probably only in shock.
“Girls, is it okay, if I take on the big gourd?”, she asked for permission.
All four cute girls nodded with a smile.
So Yua stood up, holding the big gourd and blowing into it.
After a few seconds, it explodes!
Everybody was in awe and Tanjiro, this time, tumbled from the veranda.
“Lady Yua is amazing!”, shouted the girls.
The older girl winked at them, which made them giggle.
Tanjiro sat back at the veranda.
“That was amazing, Yua-Senpai!”, he yelled “I’ll give it my all!”
“You do that, so back to training!”
“Yes, Yua-Senpai!”
“You can do it Master Tanjiro!”, cheered the four little girls him on.
The two Demon Slayers made their way back into the courtyard, while the four girls cleaned up.
“Alright Kamado, we already established that you can’t do Total Concentration for long.”, began Yua.
He nodded disappointed at himself.
“So I will show you some breathing exercises and a little trick to expand the volume of your lungs.”
“Yes, Yua-Senpai!”, he raised his arm into the air like he was in school. “Can I ask what this trick is?”
Now Yua smiled cheekily.
She was curious how he would take it.
“Do you ever wonder why I sing so much?”
“Because you like it and are amazing at it!”
“Charmer, but...singing expands your lunge volume.”
The red-haired boy blinked at her with his pretty (no, not pretty they are normal red eyes!) red eyes, till he made a shocked face.
“WHAT?! REALLY?!”
“Indeed.”, she walked over to him and threw a playful arm around his shoulders. Tanjiro blushed being so close to his crush, not that Yua took note. “Now my little songbird let me hear your voice!”
***
For 15 days not only participated Tanjiro and Yua in the rehabilitation training, but they also trained together to expand Tanjiro's lunge volume and keep his Total Concentration Breathing going.
At first, Tanjiro was a bit shy learning to sing from Yua, but his Senpai made clear that shyness would only obstacle him in becoming better.
So he woman up, like Yua-Senpai liked to say, and sang with her together.
She taught him songs he never heard of, however, she didn’t tell him who taught her them. The smell of hurt and longing always came from her when he asked.
So he stopped.
He never wanted to make her feel bad.
After singing, they parkour all around the Mansion and garden, playing catch with each other.
Yua-Senpai was as fast as Kanao, he could barely catch her.
And she got only faster with each passing day they trained.
The training not only helped him to get stronger but her also.
“Bust your borders and go beyond them!”, told him Yua-Senpai any day.
It was the motto of her family.
A Mochizuki had to be the best of the best to not raise any suspicions in the hearts of their Demon Slayer comrades.
She told him this ten days after they had started to train together.
They were sitting on the veranda, again eating and drinking Onigiri and Green Tea, the little girls had prepared for them and had talked about nothing and all.
As he had told her how amazing he thought she was, because she only seemed to get stronger with each day, that he barely could catch up, this sentence had fallen.
It had been still for a few seconds between them.
Tanjiro smelled how Yua-Senpai felt unsure, battling with herself before she said quietly: “Even after 500 years of loyalty to the corps...anybody expects us to change sides and become swordsmen under the Demon King. And all this is why we still practice Moon-Breathing learned from the traitor Tsugikuni Michikatsu. It’s a pain.”
Tired she bit into her Onigiri.
Now Tanjiro was battling with himself. He wanted to ask her this the whole time, however, he was scared it was not his place to ask.
Yua-Senpai decided for him.
“I can see how chaotic and worried your Aura is, just spit it out, Kamado.”
“Why does your family still practice this breathing style if it only brings you pain?”
Thoughtful Yua-Senpai looked at the setting sun, making her look breathtaking. She was so beautiful. Tanjiro's heart could nearly not take it.
“The founder of our family, Mochizuki Meiyo was a prideful man they said. After his master deserted the corps he wanted to show that he could still be trusted...But I think my ancestor didn’t want to give up the power Moon-Breathing gives you. It IS the most powerful one in the whole corps. My family has the highest kill count of Lower Moons and we even killed three Upper Moons, the last 113 years ago.”
“And yet there had been no Moon Hashira, right?”, he whispered.
“Not after Tsugikuni Michikatsu.”, signed Yua-Senpai, crossing her arms. “My father told me the day I started to learn Moon-Breathing, that we are practically the attack dogs of the Corps. We are good enough to kill the demons, but we can’t be trusted with a position of power. No one cares how many of my family have fallen in battle against the Demon Lords 12 Moons or how they got so wounded they could never take a sword into their hands again. Being a Mochizuki is a hard destiny....”
In silence, they watched how the moon was rising in the sky.
“I care.”, said Tanjiro quietly to his Senpai.
She turned with a raised eyebrow to him.
Before he could chicken out he took one of her hands in his and squeezed it.
“Your family has been wronged for a long time, but Yua-Senpai, people who know you and your family truly know that you are all great people. I know you will become a Hashira and show anyone that the Mochizuki are an honourable and loyal family!”
Yua-Senpai hand in his felt clammy and he smelled how she was going through a lot of different emotions in seconds.
It was hard to keep track, however, he smelled thankfulness and bashfulness.
More softly than he had thought Yua-Senpai took her hand back and stood up.
“Enough with the mushy stuff, Kama...Tanjiro-San. We still can train more before dinner.”
Did...did he hear right?!
Did Yua-Senpai call him by his first name?!
Tanjiro felt how hot his cheeks got and that his heart nearly leapt out of his chest.
His crush didn’t seem to take note and if she did, she didn’t show it.
“Come on, catch me!”
With that, she ran away.
He ran after her a second later.
If...if it had to be like this...If he had to chase her forever, he would do it.
Now he was the moon chasing constantly after his sun...Yua.
Only the moon saw the sweet little smile on Yua's lips as she let Tanjiro chase after her.
After this heart-to-heart, they both opened up a bit more to each other.
When they were all alone Yua started to call him Tanjiro and he also dropped then the Senpai.
It was nice.
More than nice.
An amazing friendship was forming between them.
And maybe....someday more?
***
More days passed.
Yua and Tanjiro got stronger, the boy could now nearly catch Kanao and Yua.
He managed to destroy the first gourd level without problems, making the little four girls cheer and Yua give him a thumbs up.
Unknown to them Zenitsu and Inosuke had all seen this and it seemed like they understood that they were in the wrong with their slacking off.
In disbelief, Yua looked at how the two talked with Shinobu about what she and Tanjiro were doing.
The Insect Hashira explains to them the Total Concentration Perpetum and then the two try it out, failing miserably.
The Kinoto felt a bit sorry for Inosuke, but seeing Zenitsu on the ground brought her glee. Finally, some payback for all the whining she had to endure!
After they were okay again, they sat down with her and Tanjiro and asked them for help.
"I still can’t sustain Total Concentration Breathing all day unless I throw myself into it, but I bet you two can do it!", encouraged Tanjiro. He made some funny movements with his arms, which earned him a raised eyebrow from Yua. "You just go like this to make your lungs expand! When that rattles your blood, your bones and muscles will go “Boom, boom”, and you gotta stop it!"
Inosuke and Zenitsu looked at him depressed.
"All that’s left to do is train like crazy!"
More depression and vigorous headshakes.
Yua deadpanned at them.
"If you act like this I won't tell you my family exercises for the lungs and our secret trick to extend the lunge volume."
They had the gall to groan at her.
An angry mark formed on the midnight blue-haired girl head and she was ready to hit them both when she felt Tanjior taking one of her hands and Shinobu laying one of her hands on her shoulder and Tanjiro's.
Blushing she looked up at the Insect Hashira. She saw from the side that Tanjiro was blushing also.
In Yua's case, she was blushing because a handsome boy (okay, she admitted it finally) and a beautiful woman were touching her.
She never preferred one sex over another, so she felt all warm and tingly.
"Now, now.", tutted Shinobu. " We’re talking about a basic skill, or should I say a beginner skill, so why wouldn’t you be able to do it? But it’s also true that one must put great effort into mastering it, right?"
Shinobu then let go of Yua and Tanjiro to sit before Inosuke petting his shoulder.
"Well, why wouldn’t you be able to do it, though? I was sure it would be child’s play for you, Inosuke. Are you sure you can’t do it? Even though there’s no reason you can’t do it? It can’t be helped, then, if you can’t do it. Can’t be helped, can’t be helped."
That pissed Inosuke so off that he treated to rip off her breasts!
Yua made a face and thought to herself: not such an awesome pair! What a waste, that would be.
The Hashira then walked to Zenisto taking his hand. Already the blond started to turn an alarming shade of red and rattling like a teakettle.
"Please give it your all, Zenitsu! I’m your biggest cheerleader!"
He was now full teakettle mode and shouted a yes ma'am, while Yua deadpanned at him and Tanjiro was in disbelief.
Well, at least they joined the training.
As Yua did with Tanjiro she showed them her family breathing exercises and then it was time to sing.
Inosuke was hollering more than singing, but Zenitsu...Zenistsu!
For a second as Yua heard how lovely Zenitsu could sing, hitting all the notes right, after one-time listing, she could image some girl falling in love with him, if he sang to her.
Then she realized what she had thought and wanted to take a bath.
The rest of the day following the four Demon Slayers trained together, they all got stronger and better.
One day came to the two swordsmiths who had forged for Tanjiro and Inosuke Katanas and at dinner, Zenitsu and Yua listened to how they were nearly killed by the smiths because Tanjiro dared to destroy his blade and Inosuke changed his with a stone.
Finally, the day arrived when Tanjiro beat Kanao at training.
He celebrates his win with the four little girls, Yua claps for him, while Inosuke and Zenitsu decide to train even more.
Yua, herself noted, how strong she had become. For her, it was no problem anymore to beat Kanao.
The others couldn't catch her even if they tried.
She felt it in her gut.
She was at Hashira-Level.
It was... alright.
Strange...now that her goal of becoming a Hashira was closer than ever, Yua didn't feel as excited as she imagined when she started to train to become a Demon Slayer.
Maybe she was bitter from all the years she had to endure her grandfather's disappointment and the lack of recognition from the Corps.
Would they even let her rise to Hashira?
Uncle Noritaka had nearly become one, but it didn't mean it they would let her.
Somehow she had a feeling that her Uncle with his refusal to take the position destroyed any chance for his other family members to become one.
Or she was paranoid.
It was then that Kaguya flowed into the Butterfly Mansion with a letter from home for her.
Oh, that was fast and good.
After Tanjiro had talked with Shinobu and didn't get any new information on the Hinokami Kagura Dance, she wrote home to ask if someone could look it up in their archives.
Kaguya nuzzled her, while she read the letter.
Her father had answered her.
When she finished it, she signed.
She should have imagined it!
So she made her way out to the courtyard where the boys were still training.
"Hey guys!", she called and they turned to her. "Tanjiro remember how we talked about if there is something about the Hinokami Kagura Dance in my family archives? My father found something, but my grandfather didn't allow him to let the information out. So....wanna join me to go to my home?"
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Until next time!
Maiden of the Moon
What if Kokushibo had a pupil, whom he taught the original Moon Breathing before he deserted the Demon Slayer Corps?
Mochizuki Yua was born only for these reasons: To become a Hashira and make her family a respected one in the Demon Slayer Corps.
But if you only live for the expectations of others, who are YOU truly?
What will it take to find yourself?
A long, hard journey awaits.
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After a long while I had the urge to update this little FF.
That’s me.
Writing, stopping for a few months and then going back to writing. XD
The song today Yua sings is I’m on My Way by Phil Collins from the fantastic movie Brother Bear.
Enjoy!
Chapter 6: Mt. Natagumo
Time flows fast and Yua and her three idiotic comrades and wonderful Nezuko have been staying at the Wisteria House for a good six weeks.
Today the doctor declared them finally being healed.
The day started well.
It even got better as Kaguya and Tanjiro’s crow, Matsuemon, brought them new orders.
Their little group shall go North-northeast to Mt. Natagumo.
Finally, Yua could work on her goal of becoming a Hashira. She was starting to get crazy doing nothing but healing in the Wisteria House.
On one hand, she should really first go home and check on her family, yet the disapproving look and the lecture her grandfather would give her, how she managed for six weeks to do nothing and not at least raise a few ranks stopped her from doing so.
She would go back home when she at least levelled up a good three ranks.
Was she a coward?
Yes, she was.
The midnight blue-haired beauty was not ashamed to admit that.
She would rather fist-fight a demon than be criticized by her grandfather. That man could make you feel so bad about yourself, it should be a torture method.
Or better not.
Anyway, our group of four Demon Slayers stood ready before the door of the Wisteria House, Hisa was with them, seeing them off.
Today, Yua had decided to wear her long hair in two long pigtails. As she fixed one, Tanjiro, undoubtedly the one with the best manners, bowed before Hisa.
“We’re heading out now. Thank you for everything.”
The old kind lady smiled and had a stone and grinder in her hands.
Oh how nice of her!
“Now then, for good luck.”, said Hisa.
“Thank you so much!”
Yua, Tanjiro and Zenitsu turn their back to Hisa, as she strikes the stone against the grinder a couple of times, little sparks flying in the air.
And again it shows that Inosuke really only ever lived on a mountain surrounded by animals since he freaks out seeing that.
Only Yua's fast reflexes stop the boar-headed boy from attacking the old lady. She has him in a headlock, while he shouts: “What do you think you’re doing, old hag?!”
“What are you, a moron?!”, shouts Zenitsu back.
“Is that a rhetoric question, Agatsuma.”, deadpans Yua, gripping Inosuke tighter. “Stop struggling so much, Hashibira!”
The blond-haired boy explains: “She’s striking sparks for good luck! It’s a purification ceremony! Because we’re gonna go on a dangerous mission!”
“So stand down and accept it.”, adds Yua.
Still confused the boar-headed boy does as he was said and Hisa can complete the ritual.
All beside Inosuke bow before her in thanks.
“Always live your lives with great pride. I wish you luck in battle!”
The older girl thanks her in the name of the group and with that the Demon Slayers and one Demon Girl in a box set off.
It’s exactly quiet for five minutes before the wild boy speaks up.
““Great pride”? “Luck in battle”? What does that mean?”
Zenitsu can’t help himself and think what a moron Inosuke is, while Yua fights off the urge to facepalm.
Hard.
Like she said.
Idiots, besides Nezuko.
“Well, yeah, now that you mention it, it’s kind of difficult to explain.”, try however Tanjiro to explain to him. ““With great pride”… I guess it means that you know your place and that you behave properly so that you’re never ashamed of yourself.”
“Huh?”
“And the old lady is also praying for our safety.”
“So what is this “place”? What do you mean, “never ashamed”?”
“Well, it’s…”
“What exactly does it mean to “behave properly”? Why in the hell would that old hag pray for our safety, anyway? She has nothing to do with us, so why?”
“Ahh…”
“She has no clue what her own place is, does she?”
Before someone gets an aneurysm, most likely poor goodhearted Tanjiro, Yua step energetically forward and starts to sing.
“Tell everybody I'm on my way
New friends and new places to see
With blue skies ahead yes
I'm on my way
And there's nowhere else
that I'd rather be!”
This earned her a confused huh from Inosuke, Zenitsu fangirling and Tanjiro bilking at her surprised.
Neither one of them ever heard this type of song.
After six weeks they were used to the beautiful songs Yua sang, but they were more from their folklore, besides the one she called Gurenge and didn’t tell them who had taught her that.
“Tell everybody I'm on my way
And I'm loving every step I take
With the sun beating down yes
I'm on my way
And I can't keep this smile off my face!”
Also, she only sang in the morning, while she combed Nezuko's hair.
Suddenly starting to sing was new.
But not unwelcome.
“'Cause there's nothing like seeing
each other again
No matter what the distance between
And the stories that we tell
will make you smile
Oh, it really lifts my heart!”
All the boys, even Inosuke, loved her singing.
Yua had an amazing voice.
“So tell 'em all I'm on my way
New friends and new places to see
And to sleep under the stars
Who could ask for more
With the moon keeping watch over me!”
As Yua finished singing, the group looked at her in confusion.
She shrugged and said, "It’s a good song while you walk. Your squabbling didn’t really help us."
"Well, THAT was useless.”, snorted Inosuke “We still don't know what that old hag meant."
The midnight blue-haired girl just rolled her eyes.
She had hoped singing her wandering song would also stop this stupid discussion.
Inosuke was trough and trough boar-headed.
"Look, Hashibira, it means that we should be proud of who we are and what we do. We should behave properly and not bring shame to ourselves or our comrades. And Hisa prayed for us because she cares about us and wants us to come back safely."
Zenitsu nodded in agreement, "Exactly! And we should appreciate her kindness and good wishes."
Inosuke grumbled but seemed to understand a little better now. Or maybe they all hoped it.
Tanjiro smiled at his friends and said, "Let's go then! Mt. Natagumo is waiting for us!"
And with that, the group set off on their next mission with determination and pride in their hearts.
***
In the evening Yua, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke finally arrived at the base of Mt. Natagumo.
The Aura-sensing girl hissed as she felt the vibes of the places.
Yes, demons alright.
And pretty strong ones too.
“Hold up! Would you mind waiting a second?”, screeched Zenitsu from the back of the group.
“Zenitsu? What’s wrong?”, ask Tanjiro worried.
“I’m scared, all right?! Now that we’re nearing our destination, I’m so scared!”
“Here we go again...”, mumbled Yua.
This was the Demon Mansion all over again.
“Why the hell is he sitting?”, pointed Inosuke on the ground cowering Zenitsu. “How creepy is that?”
“Who are you to talk, Pig Face?! Don’t tell me you’re not getting any vibes from that mountain!”
Okay, that was surprising.
“You feel it also Agatsuma? The Aura of this place is full of malice and I bet we will find some strong Demons there.”
Tanjiro and Inosuke turn to the mountain but it’s clear that they sense nothing.
“Still, what good will it do to just sit there?”, wondered Tanjiro.
Yua fixes one of her pigtails.
“That place may be full of malice aura, but I’m not afraid like Agatsuma. We should get going, guys.”
“I told you, he’s creepy.”, reminds Inosuke them.
“I am not in any way creepy! I’m normal! I’m the normal one! You guys are abnormal! Erm...I mean Yua-Senpai is special, not creepy at all she is just erm...”
“Agatsuma nothing you ever will say will get you into my pants.”, deadpans Yua with her hands on her hips.
Suddenly Tanjiro becomes all rigged and turns to the direction of the mountain. His companions look at him confused.
Zenitsu ask him what's wrong and Tanjiro's answer is that there is a smell.
This makes Yua reach out with her Aura Sensing, in the six weeks with the boys and Nezuko she learned, how good Tanjiro could smell and how fine Zenitsu's hearing was.
This means if Tanjiro smells something it must be important.
And she is right with her guess as she feels an Aura full of pain crashing against her senses.
It’s human!
“Follow me, boys!”, she commands and runs towards the direction of the painful Aura.
Tanjiro and Inosuke are right behind her and after a few seconds, Zenitsu joins them.
When they get closer to the mountain, they see a wounded Demon Slayer.
“Ngh… Ugh…Ah… H-Help me.”, cries the wounded boy.
“He’s got our uniform on. He’s a Demon Slayer!”, shouts Tanjiro. “Something must’ve happened!”
Yua can’t help but sass back. “Really? What tipped you off, that he is a bloody mess?”
Nonetheless, Yua, Tanjiro and Inosuke run up to their Demon Slayer comrade, while Zenitsu begs them to wait for him.
Tanjiro is the first by the boy and asks him if he is okay. Again Yua wants to point out what a stupid question this is when suddenly the wounded Demon Slayer rises in the air by fine strings. He shouts for help, but sadly he gets pulled back into the direction of the dense forest of the mountain.
The Hinoto gets a determined look on her face.
“Guys, let’s go!”
“Of course, Yua-Senpai.”, agrees Tanjiro.
“I’ll go on ahead. You can follow me, shivering.”, tells Inosuke. “This is making me hungry.”
Yua snorts.
“Strange time to get hungry, but let’s get moving guys. You listen to my word, since I’m the highest rank here, alright.”
Both boys agree, even if Inosuke grumbles.
The three run into the forest, leaving a scarred and crying Zenitsu behind.
They run up a trail when Inosuke suddenly stops.
“Huh? What the hell is this?”
Tanjiro and Yua stop to see what is with Inosuke.
That’s really strange.
“A spider web?”, wonders Tanjiro for them aloud.
“Jeez, this place is full of spiderwebs! What a pain!”
Again Yua lets her Aura Sensing sweep around to get what is going on, while Tanjiro thanks both her and Inosuke for being here with him since alone he would be afraid.
The girl waves it just away as she pit-points two auras before them.
Two familiar aura.
One is a welcome sight the other not.
“Murata-San, Katsumi.”, she greeted the two scarred Demon Slayers. “What is the situation?”
Murata, the black-haired male, seemed happy to see her, while Katsumi Tomita, the brown-haired one, looked like someone had killed his cat.
“Yua-Senpai! I’m so glad to see you. At least a Minoto! Tell me do you have a Hashira with you?!”, babbled Murata, tears streaming from his eyes.
She couldn’t even answer, before Katsumi hissed: “You want to lay your hope on the Moonlight Beauty, Murata? She and her whole family are cursed! We are totally fucked!”
Lovely, still the nicknaming asshole Yua had the displeasure of ever meeting. She could have gone her whole life without seeing the brown-haired young man ever again.
She grounded her teeth together and tried to talk herself out of it to just kick Katsumi's ass.
“You know Yua-Senpai?”, asked Tanjiro, joining them with Inosuke.
“I have met and killed with Murata-San a few Demons.”, revealed Yua. “Katsumi and I just know each other from one occasion.”
Katsumi scoffed.
“That one occasion was enough. You, Mochizuki’s, only bring bad luck and death with you!”
The midnight blue-haired girl takes a deep breath and tries to remain calm despite Katsumi's insults. She knows that getting angry won't solve anything, and they need to focus on the situation at hand.
"Murata, tell us what happened," she says, turning her attention to the tearful Demon Slayer.
Murata sniffles and wipes his eyes before speaking. "Th-The crow gave us the order! And ten of us Demon Slayers came here. Not long after we entered the mountain, the Slayers…the Slayers started killing each other! Tomita-San and I barely escaped with our lives.”
Yua nods, understanding the gravity of the situation. Behind the killing under the Demon Slayers was surely a Blood Demon Art responsible. What kind of Demon could take nearly over a full group of Slayers was the question?
They needed to go on with caution.
“Who is with you, Moonlight Beauty?”, spat Katsumi, eyeing Tanjiro and Inosuke. “A boy barely weened from his mother and a boy hiding behind a mask?”
Tanjiro and Inosuke both didn’t like how this Katsumi called their Yua-Senpai by the nickname she hated so much. She seemed ready to murder the brown-haired man. Normally she was calm and collected.
There was history between them, so much was clear.
“I’m Kamada Tanjiro and he is Hashibira Inosuke, rank Mizunoto.”, answered Tanjiro for them.
He didn’t like this hostile attitude towards Yua-Senpai. He hoped he could turn the attention like this to them and away from Yua.
It worked half since Murata yelled: “Mizunoto… Mizunoto?! Why didn’t they send a Hashira with Yua-Senpai?”
“I told you Murata!”, groaned Katsumi. “The Mochizuki bring only bad luck with them. It would have been too much for the Moonlight Beauty to have other Minoto with her or even a higher rank.”
“No matter how many Mizunoto they send, it won’t help! Even with a Minoto now. It’s pointless!”
“It was pointless from the start with the Moonlight Beauty!”
Suddenly Inosuke let out a loud yell and punched Murata and Katsumi in the face.
Yua felt a sick satisfaction seeing Katsumi getting punched, she was only sorry for Murata.
“Inosuke!!”, scolded Tanjiro.
Violence against their brother-in-arms was surely not it, even if a tiny part of him thought Katsumi deserved a punch in the face for being so rude to Yua.
“Shut up!”, hollerd Inosuke. “As far as pointless goes, your existence itself has no point at all!”
“Who the hell is this guy?! Did you forget that Tomita-San and I have seniority?!”
“Of course, the Moonlight Beauty would travel with freaks?!”
“What is your problem with Yua-Senpai!”, now Tanjiro was nearly yelling. “You keep calling her by the nickname she hates and say her whole family is cursed. Why?!”
“Kamado, it’s fine. I don’t give a shit what Katsumi thinks of me or my family.”, tries Yua to calm him down.
Tanjiro's disbelieving look says it all. Of course, he must smell how she is ready to commit murder.
A little evil chuckle leaves Katsumi's lips.
“So you don’t know that the Mochizuki learned the Moon Breathing from a Demon? And not any Demon either. Michikatsu Tsugikuni was a Demon Slayer once and betrayed the whole corps. The first and only one who did this!”
Yua bit her lips and looked down at the ground. Sadly it was true.
“You can’t trust a family who won’t stop using the Breathing Style of a Demon. Their loyalty lies surely with the Demon who taught them!”
The Minoto takes a deep breath and looks up at Katsumi with a cold expression.
"My family's loyalty lies with the Demon Slayer Corps and protecting humanity from Demons," she says firmly. "We may have learned the Moon Breathing from someone who turned Demon, but we also learned how to kill them and protect innocent lives."
Tanjiro nods in agreement, understanding the weight of Yua's words. Inosuke just grunts, still angry at the insults towards his comrades.
"We need to focus on finding the Demon who uses the Blood Demon Art responsible for the killings," Yua continues, trying to steer the conversation back to the mission at hand. "We can't afford to let our personal feelings get in the way."
Murata wipes his tears and nods, grateful for Yua's leadership. Katsumi just rolls his eyes, not convinced by her words.
But he knows deep down that they need to work together if they want to survive this mission.
Suddenly they hear a strange sound. Murata tells the newcomers that it sounded also before the other Demon Slayers started to kill each other.
Immediate Yua sweeps with her Aura-Sensing the clearing they are in.
“They are coming!”, she tells the four boys, reading her Katana. The white blade seems to shimmer under the moonlight. “Get ready!”
A group of Demon Slayers hobbles toward them, ready to attack.
Murata and Katsumi dodged the attacks. The Demon Slayers attack Inosuke and Tanjirou, but they also dodge.
“Haha! These guys are all morons!”, laughs Inosuke. “They don’t know that it’s taboo for us Demon Slayers to fight each other!”
Swift and with grace Yua counters the sword strikes of the two Demon Slayers before her, upper-handing them, taking their Katana’s from them and throwing them far away into the forest.
“They don’t do it of their free will Hashibara.”, yells Yua, locked in a sword fight with a new Demon Slayer. “They are like marionettes, someone forces them to fight!”
“Yua-Senpai is right. Something controls them!”, agrees Tanjiro.
This only makes Inosuke take out his katana, ready to slice up the other Demon Slayers, only Tanjiro and Yua yelling at him that they can’t hurt their follow comareds since some of them are still alive, stop him.
“Do it like me. Upperhand them and throw the Katana far away!”, advised Yua, before she fully concretes on the opponent before her.
Tanjiro slices through the air above a Demon Slayer’s back, severing spider strings. The Demon Slayer falls to the ground motionless.
“Good eye, Kamado!”, praises Yua and cuts the strings on the Demon Slayer before her.
“They’re threads! They’re being manipulated by threads! Slash the threads!”, spells out Tanjiro for the rest of the group.
They continue to fight, cutting threads, till Yua Aura-Sensing tickles her.
She looks down at her arm to find two small spiders crawling over it.
“Spiders?”, she mumbles and then has enlightenment. “They are controlled by these spiders!”
As to prove her point her arms lift themselves from alone, thankful she can cut the threads again.
“Guys, we need to find the Demon fast. The spiders are so tiny and just put the threads we cut back on!”
“So, all we gotta do is kill those damn spiders, huh?”, wonder Inosuke.
It’s Tanjiro who answers him: “That would be impossible! Those spiders are tiny, and I’m sure there are tons of them! We gotta find the demon who’s controlling them!”
“My Aura-Sensing is at its limit I can’t find the Aura of the Demon.”, admins Yua frustrated.
She really needs to train it more! When they get out here alive, she will do so.
“Inosuke, if you have some kind of power that can pinpoint the demon’s location, then help me out!”, turns Tanjiro to him. “This weird smell has been flowing in, and my nose isn’t working great! Ngh… And also, um…”
“It’s Murata!”
“I’m Tomita!”
“Murata! Tomita! Yua-Senpai. We will find a way to deal with the people being controlled! Inosuke, you…”
Exactly at the same moment, Yua feels a terrible Aura. Shivering she looks up.
There on fine spider treads stands a Demon in the form of a young boy with white hair, red markings on his face and a simple white kimono.
“Don’t disturb my family’s peaceful life.”, tells the Demon boy in an eerie voice. “Mother will kill you all right away.”
Inosuke doesn’t seem to care and tries to reach him. It fails spectacularly.
“Damn you!”, curses the masked boy on his back. “Where the hell do you think you’re going?! Fight me! Fight…!”
The Demon boy just walks away.
“Inosuke!”
“Hashibira!”
“Why did he show up, anyway?”, ask Inosuke Tanjiro and Yua.
“That kid probably isn’t the demon pulling the puppet strings!”, tells Tanjiro.
“But we should be careful of the kid, it’s Aura is sicking!”, warns them Yua.
Tanjiro nods.
“Right, so first, let’s…”
“Okay, okay, okay! I hear you, all right?!”, shouts Inosuke. “You want me to find where that demon is at, right? Shut up already, Forehead!”
Inosuke sticks his swords into the ground, kneeling down and putting his arms up and sideways. Yua and Tanjiro protected him from the incoming Demon Slayer puppets.
“Ngh… Beast Breathing, Seventh Form, Special Awareness! Grrr…”
He takes a deep breath, feeling his way through the forest, finding the location of the Spider Demon Mother
“Found it. There you are!”
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Kill La Hero: 01
In the lottery of Quirk’s Michi got on really special and annoying one. A living, sarcastic ribbon named Ares, who puts her into superpowered revealing outfits. But this won't stop the girl from fulfilling her dream of being a hero! Just watch her!
(But not too closely please!)
MHA MEETS KILL LA KILL!
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So I had this random idea while I finished watching Kill La Kill (I know it’s fucked up but also really funny and entertaining) that having a super suit like Senketsu would be an awesome and funny Quirk.
So Michi and Ares were born.
This is going to be IzukuXOC Pairing, so if you don’t like it, don’t read it!
Enjoy the ride!
Also made Michi outfits!
Chapter 1: The Girl with the Ribbon
Frowning at her reflection, the female fixed her red glasses.
At least the school uniform was black.
It didn’t look horrible on her with her salmon hair colour and her red, spooky (her cousin Lina’s words) eyes.
“You don’t get prettier, looking into your Vanity Mirror, Michi.”, sassed Ares, the bain of her existence from his place on her head.
She looked up at the sentient ribbon.
He looked down.
If his speaking without a mouth, didn’t make clear he wasn’t a normal ribbon, his looks sure would. He was dark maroon, then in the middle dark pink, followed up by red eyeballs, black scalder and yellow pupils.
“And I don’t need your stupid commentary!”, she reminds him. “Especial today.”
“Why because you are going to a new school? It’s not the first time, Whirlwind. You needed to move here so your Mama could care for your grandparents. It’s not that different when you moved school because you broke someone's nose.”, he really had the gall to say.
Huffing she pulled Ares a bit. The ribbon cried out in pain.
Yes, he could feel pain.
“We are in Japan, you idiot. I’m used to moving to our city in Italy, from school to school, but here I’m a foreigner.”
“I thought Michela, La Vendetta, doesn’t care what people think of her and if they want to tease her she just punches them in the face.”, reminds Ares.
With another huff, Michela grasped her new school bag and went to the kitchen.
Did she really though this piece of cloth would get it?
“Ares.”, she tried again to explain. “In two years I will be finished with Junior High and try to get into one of the big Hero Schools. I can’t risk any more notes in my school records. I want to go to U.A. since Herakles University in Greece is now out of the question. U.A. is the best hero school in all of Japan! Only the best get in. And I intend to be one of them. If I have to play the role of demure school girl I will.”
It was still for a few seconds between them before Ares pointed out: “You have pierced ears, wear large hoop earrings, for your last birthday your parents allowed you a tattoo and your red eyes are creepy. Only your glasses make you look soft. You don’t scream innocent school girl more like Fight-Me!”
Michela could just grit her teeth together.
He wasn’t wrong.
It’s her Italian temperament that always gets her into situations where fist flies.
She wished she had gotten a bit more of the calm nature of her Japanese mother, however besides the hair colour, she came totally after her Italian father.
People never believed her when she told them she was half-Japanese.
In secret, she didn’t believe it sometimes too.
Michela loved her mother and her mother loved her, sadly they weren’t always on the same page.
Her father understood her better.
“Good morning, Michi-Chan.”, greeted her Obaa-San from the kitchen table.
Her grandparents and her father sat already, while her mother was putting the last dishes on it.
She greeted her grandparents back in Japanese, then switched to Italian to greet her parents.
Jiji-San had hearing problems, so he asked what she had said, and she repeated it.
Then she sat down and had to sign.
A traditional Japanese breakfast.
Again.
Since they moved in with her grandparents mother only cooked Japanese, since the two elders were a bit old-fashioned in the food department.
Michela or Michi here in Japan found the red eyes of her father. She saw understanding in them.
They both craved some Brioche with crema.
Father and daughter signed together.
What one endured for the ones you love.
***
Her new school, Aldera Junior High, looked straight out of an anime.
Normally she would enjoy this, but Michi was a tiny bit nervous.
She couldn’t be anymore the tough, fist-fighting girl she loved, so who the heck was she now?
A strange foreigner with a weird ribbon, she heard her schoolmates whisper as she got into the school.
An angry mark formed on her head as she changed her street shoes to indoor shoes.
Just stay calm.
Don’t start swinging.
“You are a bunch of rude kids.”, told Ares a group of a few girls and boys, who were whispering beside her.
This made the little group jump in fright. They didn’t expect that the ribbon could talk.
What Quirk was that?!
The salmon-haired girl just reached up and petted Ares.
“Ares, I don’t care.”, she told him in Italian. “You don’t have to fight my fights.”
“We fight together did you forget?”
It made her smile. When he wanted Ares could be sweet.
Her head holding high Michi walked past the gossiping people, trying to find her classroom.
She found it thankful before the school clock sounded.
“Alright, class, settle down!”, told her new teacher, her new classmates.
He looked at the paper in his hand and turned to her, who was still standing by the door.
“Massaro Michela?”
“Michi is fine, Sensei.”
“Alright, come here Michi-San.”
So she stepped beside him as he shouted into the class.
“Class meet our new student. This is Massaro Michi. She moved from Italy here. Please welcome her with open arms.”
As her mother had explained to her, she bowed in greetings.
“Please take care of me!”
Again the whispers started. Not only her, but she could also feel Ares getting annoyed about that.
“Michi-San, I’m Watanabe-Sensei, if you have a question just turn to me. Now would you like to tell us a bit about yourself?”
Tell this judgemental little bitches something about her.
Oh, she would like to start swinging, however, she got a better idea.
In her thoughts, she thanked again her older cousin Stefano for introducing her to Anime and Manga.
She had the perfect way to introduce herself.
“I’m Massaro Michi. I have no intention of telling you my likes and dislikes. As for my dream…I have a few hobbies.”
The flabbergasted faces of her classmates and the cough-disguised laugh of Watanabe-Sensei were worth it, to not play the demure school girl.
What was she thinking?
She was a rebel through and through.
So she nodded to her Sensei and picked the only free sit in the classroom.
Michi had a feeling it would be a long day.
***
Bored Michi picked at her bento box, while Ares took a nap.
It was finally lunch break and how the girl needed a break!
Here in Japan, they were way beyond the curriculum she had in Italy! It didn’t help at all that she could already speak, write and read Japanese when they were so advanced!
Her mother had insisted on learning Japanese, in the past it had been a pain in the butt, however, Michi was now glad for it.
Maybe she should forget U.A. it was too much work.
“No I shouldn’t think this way.”, she scolded herself. “All I ever wanted was to be a hero. My Quirk is a pain in the butt, but if I don’t use it for good, I would feel so bad.”
Thankful Ares was sleeping or he would hit her for calling him a pain in the butt.
Slowly Michi picked up a piece of salmon with her chopsticks to place it in her mouth when she heard it.
Something hitting someone.
This someone letting out a little quiet hurt sound.
The salmon-haired girl turned around on the bench where she sat.
What she saw made her instantly angry.
There was a small, frail-looking boy with wild green hair that reminded her of broccoli, sitting all alone on a bench, like her and behind him some punks threw paper balls at him.
Oh no, not on her watch.
Like she was fury herself she stood up and raced up to the frail boy before another paper ball hit him on the head. She caught it and threw it right back in one of the bully's faces.
“Hey, you bitchass assholes take someone of your own size!”, she growled.
The bullies were taken aback by Michi's sudden outburst and stood up to confront her.
But before they could say anything, Ares unfurled himself from Michi's hair and glared at them with his menacing red eyes.
"You really shouldn't mess with my girl," he warned, his voice low and threatening.
The bullies hesitated for a moment before backing down and slinking away.
“Thanks Ares.”
Her ribbon shrunk to its normal size.
“Anytime, Michi.”
Then Michi turned to the green-haired boy who was staring at her in shock.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
He nodded slowly, still looking a bit dazed. "Th-thank you," he stammered.
"No problem. I can't stand bullies."
“Is...is he your Quirk?”, wonders the boy shy, pointing at Ares. “I...I never saw something like that, it...it’s cool!”
“Thanks, boy!”, preened Ares, puffing himself up. “I’m quite formidable.”
“A formidable pervert.”, deadpanned Michi.
Ares may give her powers beyond imagination, yet the outfit it came in...shudder!
Her ribbon huffed, while broccoli boy titled his head in confusion.
Gosh, he was adorable.
“It’s whatever.”, waved Michi and sat down beside him. He suddenly turned so red, that he was giving competition to tomatoes. “I didn’t introduce myself I’m Massaro Michela but call me Michi, Class 1B. The ribbon on my head is Ares, he is part of my Quirk.”
It took him a while, however, the boy managed to answer her: “I’m...I’m...M-Midoriya Izuku. Class 1A.”
Strange that he didn’t tell his Quirk, but it was none of her business.
Maybe it was an embarrassing one.
She knows this kind of Quirk well.
“Sucks, that we aren’t in the same class. I would love to know already someone nice there, but we can still be friends.”
Midoriya nearly falls over the bench. Did he hear right?!
“You...You want to be my friend?”
Michi shrugged her shoulders.
“You seem way nicer than anyone I meet today. All think me a freak for Ares and because I’m from Italy. In my eyes, you are a good friend materiel.”
Midoriya couldn't believe his luck. He had been dreading lunchtime, knowing he would have to sit alone again, but now he had made a friend.
And not just any friend, but someone who was brave enough to stand up to bullies and had a cool Quirk to boot.
He felt like he had hit the jackpot.
"I'd like that," he said, smiling shyly at Michi. "I don't have many friends either."
They spent the rest of lunch chatting about this and that.
Midoriya, who became fast Izuku, was curious about Italy and the Italian Superheroes she liked.
So told him all about the amazing Seraphina, who had an Angel-Quirk.
She noted that Izuku wanted to get something out of his backpack and Ares and she encouraged him to just get it out.
It turned out Izuku had such a passion for heroes that he wrote about them in notebooks, all he could find out about them.
Michi and Ares were impressed and Izuku nearly cried that someone (A girl nonetheless! And a nice entity) didn’t mocked him for his hero studies.
On the contrary, they helped him add some things too and described Seraphina in their best quality.
Then they talked about the Japanese Heroes and both found out that they liked All Might a lot. Mirko was Michi’s favourite Japanese Hero, but she owned some All Might Merch as well.
Izuku felt in heaven (Michi was turning into a goddess in his eyes) and Michi felt herself relaxing for the first time since arriving in Japan.
Maybe this new school wouldn't be so bad after all.
They continued to chat throughout the rest of lunch and even walked back to class together.
As it was time to part Michi asked for Izuku's phone number, which he repeated stuttering and sweating, such a cutie, and she gave hers.
How Izuku acted getting her phone number felt like she had given him the Holy Grail or something.
Yes, he was indeed a cutie.
With a hair ruffle, she left her new friend.
Never seeing how he happily freaked out that a girl touched him!
This was the start of a beautiful friendship, no question.
25.05.24: I decide to delete the second chapter and start new with this FF.
I hope you all like the new cover art too. :D
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