• 𝘌𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 •

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" Good morning my love " whispered kyojuro.

It's been a year ever since the demon slayers corps were banned. Some of the hashiras stayed in their old estates and the ubuyashiki stayed in a new home since their old one was exploded.

" Good morning.. " [ name ] whispered back. She smiled back at kyojuro, who then slightly pecked her lips.

" Come on let's get ready. Today we are going to take the photos with everyone " kyojuro said as he stood up from the futon.

" Five more minutes.. " [ name ] groaned. Kyojuro chuckled at the sight of his fiancée being lazy. Who could blame her, kyojuro was a morning person while she was a night person.

But sadly [ name ] was forced to wake up by no other than her soon to be husband.
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Kyojuro and [ name ] were eating breakfast before going to the photoshoot. [ name ] simply cooked rice with some leftover curry from last night.

Lately [ name ] has been feeling down, but it's not because she found out she couldn't protect everyone in the battle with muzan. It was something else that completely destroyed her.

Kyojuro noticed and grabbed her hand, squeezing it with his while rubbing her knuckles with his thumb. Reassuring her that everything will be alright with no words.

[ name ] looked at him and smiled at his attempt in cheering her up. " What happened? " he asked. [ name ] sighed and soon her smile dropped into a frown. She looked down and stared at her food.

" I'm sorry.. " she whispered in a low tune. Kyojuro then raised his eyebrow in confusion. He was wondering why she was blaming her self for something he didn't know.

" Why are you sorry? " he asked her again. He noticed that she went completely quiet, hard for her to speak about it. But kyojuro didn't mind. He also stayed quiet for her to know that he will listen to her whenever she's ready to speak.

" I'm sorry I can't make a family for you.. "

That's when it hit him. That's right, [ name ] wasn't left paralyzed, she could walk perfectly fine. But it still damaged her legs, making her lose the ability to have any children.

" Oh my love, it's okay. That doesn't concern me. As long as i'm with that's all I care about, okay? Don't overthink things " kyojuro kissed her temple.

Kyojuro heard [ name ] sniff and wipe away her tears. He then hugged her and rubbed circles in her back, calming her down.

" Let's go now okay? " he whispered, [ name ] nodded her head and cleaned the table. With the help of kyojuro.

After cleaning down the table and a little make out session to make [ name ] feel better they had left the old thunder estate and headed to the demon slayer headquarters.
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" Phew, that took long enough " [ name ] laughed out.

Everyone was there. The past hashiras, the kamado siblings, tengens wifes, genya, the butterfly sisters and the ubuyashiky family. And the rengoku family.

" One last photo for [ name ]-chan with urokodaki-san and shinjuro-san!! " exclaimed mitsuri. Even though [ name ] wanted it to end already she couldn't help but smile at the fact that she was going to have a photo just of her and her two older brother figures.

" Smile " sakonji and shinjuro said. They both put a peace sign on top of [ name ]s head while she genuinely smiled. Kyojuro couldn't help but smile as well at the sight of his fiancée and father taking a photo together.

After the photoshoot everyone agreed on going out and eat somewhere. Currently everyone was arguing in what place to go eat.

Meanwhile kyojuro and [ name ] were talking with each other. A blossom fell on [ name ]s hair that was still braided. Kyojuro took it off her hair and then tucked a piece of hair behind her ear while smiling at her. [ name ] slightly blushed and smiled as she held her lovers hand as well.

Both of their eyes showing their love for each other.

' You were right oyakata-sama. Souls don't meet by accident.. ' thought shinjuro. As he walked behind the big group along with his other son.

' Are you proud of her, jigoro? She finally got the happy ending she always deserved '

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥

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