His family turns to the man who had been slash by Muzan. I know it's him because Daisuke-sama told me what he looked like. Wavy hair, glowing red eyes, tall, he wears a white hat most of the time, and he has pretty, pale skin.

"STOP!" Kamado-san's scream fills the people's ears in panic, tracking my mind to reality.

He launches his body to the demon, stuffing his dark-ish cyan hood that he had worn earlier into the demon's mouth

"Honey!" The woman, who had been pushed away by Kamado-san, reaches for the man she thought was human. Her face looks so sad and filled with distraught.

"Ma'am, you're in great danger. Wrap your wound with cloth and hold it tight!" Kamado-san loudly instructs her. Concern whispering starts circling Kamado-san and the demon.

"Harder! Hold it harder. Bind it with a rope!" Kamado-san orders, turning around to them, seeing two men at her side, holding the cloth as instructed.

The child whimpers and buries her face into his chest, tears threatening to flow down. "Are you all right?" He asks the child. My grip on my haori tightened just by hearing his voice.

Heart racing. Mind numbing. What the hell is wrong with me?

"Don't look." He softly orders. He turns his head to the older woman. "It's dangerous here, Rei. Let's go somewhere else." He suggests, holding his child closer to him.

They spin around, not expecting to see me, but I think he did. His eyes linger on me a moment longer than continue walking away. Feeling oxygen replacing the suffocating space in my lungs again.

I walk towards Kamado-san, trying to shove people out of my way. I see him turning around, looking at Muzan. His face read anger and defeat. Angry that he did not kill Muzan.

"Kibutsuji Muzan! No matter where you go. I'll never let you off the hook!" Kamado-san's voice raises in anger. He looks at Muzan in anger. He looks at that oni in anger.

I turn my head, seeing Muzan walk away like he hadn't heard anything. "Kamado-san," I say, but instead, it came out as a whisper.

He says something else, but I couldn't hear it clearly, I was focusing on the man who had turned into a demon. Muzan really did do that. He took that man's life, turning him into a demon.

"Hey! What are you doing!?" Two guards rush up towards Kamado-san and the demon. "Are they drunk?" One of the guards question to himself.

"Hey, kid. Get off that man!" Another guard orders, restraining his anger. He tried to get Kamado-san by his collar.

"No! Get me some fetters, please! I beg you!" Kamado-san's voice begs to the guards, struggling to hold down the demon. "Hey! That's enough. Get up!" One of the guards tightly holds the back of his collar.

"Hey! Don't touch Kamado-san!" I finally yell, letting my anger burst. I push away the guard, and he manages to stand and not fall. "He is the only one that can restrain this man. Please stay away!" I order them, shielding Kamado-san with my body, holding my nichirin blade on my hand.

Suddenly, a strong aroma and beautiful flower patterns cover us from everyone's eyes. "You still call someone a human even though they are a demon." Opposite us, a soft and low voice says. I turn around to see a woman.

I sniff my nose in the air. Blood. Where's.. Her forearm. Why's her forearm bleeding? Does she not  feel pain?

"And you will do your best to save him. So let me give you a helping hand." She adds, healing the long blood dripping on her forearm.

A different woman. Black hair styled in a soft bun. Light purple eyes. And she looked young with her face looking innocent and soft.

Behind her is another young man. Light cyan hair, black ends, and on the top color is white. He also had light purple eyes but with vertical black pupils like cats.

I protectively shield Kamado-san from him, pointing my nichirin blade to them. "Hey! Don't draw your sword in front of Lady Tamayo!!" The cyan haired boy says. His eyebrows furrow in anger, and he gets in between me and the beautiful woman.

I say nothing to the cyan haired guy, I wasn't really good with words to say for strangers, and right now, he's a stranger I already hate.

"It's okay, Fujimura-san. She doesn't look like she wants to hurt us." Kamado-san says. I push myself aside, but not before giving that cyan boy a glare through my mask as his gaze follows me.

"Who are you? Your scent, it's.." Kamado-san went silent. I was about to shield Kamado-san again, but her words caught me off guard so much, so I stopped in my tracks before looking at her.

"That's right. I'm a demon, but I am also a healer. I'm also bent on eradicating a certain Kibutsuji." She says.

I turn my head to Kamado-san. We both nod. We knew we could trust her.

♣︎<< Timeskip >>♣︎

Right now, Kamado-san is eating yam ubon noodles because he dropped his last time. He eats fast for a young boy his age.

"Thanks for the meal!" He says, and we leave. I stuck my mind to my fantasies until we stopped when Nezuko didn't continue walking. Her face looked angry.

"What's wrong, Nezuko?" Kamado-san asks her. We turned our heads to where she was facing. The same guy from earlier.

He is under a nearby tree, looking at us with his permanent angry expression. It looked like he was waiting for someone

We walk toward him, "Were you waiting for us?" Kamado-san asks. "I've been instructed to take you there." He says. I think he really has a permanent angry look on his face. The fuck?

"I can smell our way there." Kamado-san says. "It's a place that is casted with a blindfold spell." He looks at Nezuko with his permanent angry face.

"Besides that," he points towards someone, "isn't she also a demon? She looks hideous." He retorts to the person he pointed at.

My mind went blank. "Hideous? Who is? I don't think he means me, I haven't shown him or anyone my face."

A click went off in my mind. "NEZUKO!?" Kamado-san and I say at the same time, "SHE IS NOT HIDEOUS!!!" Kamado-san and I say in unison again.

"TAKE A GOOD LOOK AT HER FACE!!" Kamado-san shouts to the cyan haired guy, but he ignores Kamado-san, seeming unfazed, as I comfort Nezuko.

"It's okay, Nezuko. You are the most amazing, smart, beautiful, and most wonderful girl in this whole damn world."

"NEZUKO WAS A POPULAR BEAUTY BACK FROM WHERE WE CAME FROM, YA KNOW?!" Kamado-san yells at the unfazed boy, pointing towards Nezuko. He looks like nothing is happening right now.

"Yeah! She's an absolute beauty. Even now!" I shout at him. "Come along." He turns around, walking away from us.

If he is acting like our actions didn't make him mad, then he'd done a great act.

We follow behind him, yelling all sorts of anything to convince him, but that Nezuko is not ugly.

"OF COURSE WE WILL, BUT NEZUKO IS NOT UGLY!"

"YOU APOLOGIZE TO NEZUKO-CHAN!!"