《OWO || kny x bnha》【四話:待ってこれどうやるの】
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note: i can't- 4.75k reads!? since i don't wanna make this too long im gonna just ->╰(*'︶'*)╯♡
i plopped onto the ground before putting my full focus on a rock.
i'm so bored.
there's nothing to do at all!
i just wanna lay in bed and do nothing.
this honestly reminds me of that one time i had my orthodontist appointment.
they called me in 15 minutes later only to end within 10 minutes.
weird right?
so to put it simply i wanted to do something.
i don't know what but like something.
footsteps snapped me out of my trance as i tiredly turned my head around only to see nothing.
my instincts were telling me to roll to the right so that's exactly what i did.
0.00000002 seconds later i saw a spiked iron ball smash a inch or two away from my face destroying the surface beside me.
in the speed of light i got up and looked at the person before staring at them in mild fear.
holy.
fucking.
shit.
it's mf Gyomei.
what the frickity frack is happening.
i turned the other way and .
i am not going to fight the strongest hashira which uppermoon 1 literally said was probably the strongest he's ever seen.
i ain't playin' with that shit.
this may seem like a excessive amount of swearing but can you blame me?
like this guy could probably kill me easily if it weren't for the fact i could run like crazy.
"hey hashira person please leave me alone! i already felt like i ran a marathon because of that Muzan dude."
he stared at me before mumbling something.
probably 'namu ami dabutsu'.
aaaaaand he's attacking again.
great.
i once again sprinted away from him but this time a bit faster.
now there was a problem.
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when i encountered Muzan i was relaxed and full of energy so i could heal quicker but now after running for a long ass time my injuries.
now this its self wasn't the biggest problem if i dodged his attacks right?
but the thing is one attack may or may not have struck me right into the right part of my stomach and now i'm in pain and it's taking a very long time to heal.
now running at this speed was a big struggle but the fact that he's catching up to me right now is extremely terrifying.
so you know what i did?
i dived into the lake.
now i'm underwater with an injury.
hello i am under the water please help me.
pfft-
so now i'm drowning.
that's cool.
i tried to swim but my legs weren't cooperating with me so i sank deeper and deeper before a hand gripped my arm dragging me up to the surface.
before i could see who it was i went unconscious.
i felt my body going limp before darkness covered my vision.
✞ ✰ ✞
i woke up to the sound of clothes rustling and rummaging.
i lifted my upper body up so i would be sitting up straight.
i looked around only to see a small shack and a person with short hair with a noh mask dangling loosely from their neck.
they turned around to me seeming to be alarmed by my presence.
reasonable considering that i don't look exactly human.
"uhh hi?" i spoke up unsure of my words.
the person flinched but then hesitantly replied back.
"hello..."
"well i'm Tengami Y/n. how about you?"
"i-i'm Watari Rekki."
"uh Watari-san do you know where i am?"
"yes you are currently near a village which is quite isolated."
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"oh ok."
"uhm Tengami-san?"
"yeah?"
"may i ask how you ended up in the water?"
"oh that. so as you can see i'm not the most normal with the horns and everything but that's cause i'm a demon. basically my kind are human eating monsters with a couple exceptions including me. that dude was chasing me because i'm a demon and all that jazz."
"o-oh. m-may i ask where these demons are now?" he asked now slightly alarmed by my presence now more than before.
"their pretty much everywhere. they die in the sun or if you crush their head."
the plain looking man paled slightly as the statement but nodded.
"i have a question Watari-san."
"yes?"
"why did you save me even if i don't even look very human?"
"i-i don't know. something was just telling me to pull you up and bring you back."
i stayed silent for a couple minutes before thanking him and telling him you're going to the roof.
i jumped up to the roof looking around just in case i saw a demon.
my (e/c) orbs were staring directly into the forest before i closed them and flopped onto the slightly creaky roof accidentally hitting my head leading to me bleeding before everything went dark.
『四話のお終い』
me: i'm gonna be productive!
also me: haha no bye
cover changed so-
also i'm now contemplating whether i should make another story even if i already have a story that i don't even update that often
i'm probably not but i'm thinking about it
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