Chapter 4 : Learn a Breathing Style

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Y/n: Wren where should I go?

π–π«πžπ§: 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 π’˜π’‚π’π’Œ π’”π’•π’“π’†π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’• 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 π’—π’Šπ’π’π’‚π’ˆπ’†... 𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 π’“π’†π’‚π’„π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’Šπ’π’ 𝒃𝒆 π’ˆπ’Šπ’—π’†π’ 𝒂 π’•π’‚π’”π’Œ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’Šπ’ π’†π’™π’„π’‰π’‚π’π’ˆπ’† 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’Šπ’π’ π’ˆπ’†π’• 500 π’„π’π’Šπ’π’”...

Y/n: What?! Okay I'm gonna reach there quickly...

I started walking again... I was tired as hell... I would rather go to someone's house and request them to let me take rest for a few hours... But there was not a single soul...

The time Tanjiro and I met he was returning his home... He must have found his family drowned in blood by now... I feel bad for him... I would have save them... But if I do that I'll get lost in this game... I feel so helpless and sad at the same time...

From a distance I saw some houses... They were old but not that much... There must be some people...

Y/n: Now Wren tell me the task...

π–π«πžπ§: 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 π’‡π’Šπ’π’… π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’π’π’† π’π’‚π’Žπ’†π’… 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒐 π‘―π’‚π’šπ’‚π’”π’‰π’Šπ’Š...

Y/n: Huh? Who's that?...

π–π«πžπ§: 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒐 π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• 𝑰 π’”π’‚π’š...

Y/n: Rude... Whatever...

I went towards does houses and started looking for the house that belongs to some one named Haruto Hayashii... I don't know who's that... I don't remember some one named Haruto being a character of Demon Slayer...

Finally walking for a long time I saw a house where there a name board saying π–§π–Ίπ—‹π—Žπ—π—ˆ π–§π–Ίπ—’π–Ίπ—Œπ—π—‚π—‚... It was written in Japaness... I don't know how I read that... I don't even know Japaness...

Y/n: Now what Wren?...

π–π«πžπ§: π‘΄π’‚π’Œπ’† 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 π’ƒπ’†π’π’Šπ’†π’—π’† 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’šπ’π’– 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂 π’‡π’π’“π’†π’Šπ’ˆπ’ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’˜π’‚π’π’•π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒂 π’ƒπ’“π’†π’‚π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’‡π’π’“π’Ž...

Y/n: He's a Demon Slayer?! What's his form?!

π–π«πžπ§: 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 π’˜π’‰π’‚π’•π’†π’—π’†π’“ π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’‚π’π’• π’ƒπ’š π’šπ’π’–π’“π’”π’†π’π’‡...

Y/n: Can't you talk to me normally?

π–π«πžπ§: 𝑡𝒐...

Y/n: Aishh!...

I knocked on the door waiting for someone to open it...

???: Yes?... Do you need something?

A guy came out from behind the door and asked me... He was a middle aged man... Wearing a black Haori... His eyes were hazel green... I would have called him handsome if he wasn't older than me...

Y/n: Uhh... Are you Haruto Hayashii?...

Haruto: Yes... How did you know my name?...

Y/n: Umm... Someone told me that I can get help from you for something... Can... Can I come inside? It's very cold...

The man noticed that I was shivering and let me in... He took me inside and made me seat near a table... He went inside and come back with a blanket... He it to me and I happily took it... He was a king man...

Y/n: So... I got to know that you are or were a Demon Slayer... And... I really want to know a breathing style... So... Can you teach me?... Please!!... I want to become a Demon Slayer...

Hatuto: Yeah I'm a former Demon Slayer... I retired few years ago... But why do you wanna become a Demon Slayer?...

Oh shit... What should I say?...

Y/n: Umm... M-my brother was killed by a demon infront of my eyes... And I couldn't do anything... Thank god that time a Demon Slayer csme and saved me... But now I wanna save those people who were helpless like my brother... So... That's why... *crack voice*

I faked crying and looked down... I can be a actor if I want to... * flipping hair in mind*

Haruto: Okay... I'll teach you a breathing style... I can teach you Shadow Beathing...

Shadow?... No...

Y/n: Can I make my own breathing?...

Haruto: Sure... But you have to work hard for that...

Y/n: I'll...

Haruto: Okay... So from now... You are my student and you will be staying in my house... We will start training from tomorrow...

Y/n: Okay...

Time Skip

I was now laying in a room... Alone obviously... Thank god I got to lay down after all of that walk... My foot and back are still hurting but I need to train from tomorrow...

I thought of looking at my biography to see if I got my money... I touched my tattoo on my arm and let the screen come in front of me...

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π‚π‘πšπ«πšπœπ­πžπ«'𝐬 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : π‘¨π’π’Œπ’Š 𝒀/𝒏
π€π πž: 14
π‡πžπ’π π‘π­: (𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 π‘―π’†π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•)
π’π­π«πžπ§π π‘π­:7%
𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰π₯𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞:10%
π’π©πžπœπ’πšπ₯𝐒𝐭𝐲: π‘¨π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ, π‘ͺπ’π’π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ
𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲: 500 π’„π’π’Šπ’
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Conning?!... When did I do that?!... Oh... Wait... I did lied to Haruta-san...But seriously?... Is that even a speciality? Atleast my strenght and knoledge went up...

Whatever... Tomorrow I have to get up early for the training... Thank god I was good a sports in the real life...

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