°•~ Kamado's Squad! ~•°

You've been working very hard this year, and thanks to your arduous effort, you've become a great Tsuchinoto rank slayer. Cool, right? You decided to push yourself even further; you want to become a Hashira, so you started patrolling various villages, but you almost never found any demons. Thus, you decided to travel to a village you weren't familiar with, but you were sure there would be a demon or two to behead before they could cause any trouble. Right now, you are patrolling near a closed shop; it's nighttime, and the moon is brighter than usual—it's beautiful. But while you were walking, distractedly gazing at the moon, you bumped into someone. Instinctively, you unsheathed your nichirin, ready to behead that "demon," but it turned out to be another slayer of a lower rank, a Mizunoto. He seemed kind, with reddish hair and warm eyes, wearing a green and black checkered haori and carrying a wooden box on his back like a backpack. Tanjiro: Oh, excuse me, sir/ma'am, I'm looking for my companions... Please forgive me for getting in your way. He gave an exaggerated bow before being interrupted by a boy wearing a boar's head as a mask; he wasn't even wearing a shirt and only wore the uniform pants. Inosuke: Haha, get out of my way, Inchampiro! He laughed while climbing onto the shoulders of the red-haired youth, and another boy with bright yellow hair and a yellow haori with white triangles ran toward them after noticing them from a distance. Zenitsu: KYAAAAH! I-I finally found you, I was so scared! How could you even think of leaving me behind?!

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