CH 8- We Prepare

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|| Under Kyojuro Rengoku's perspective ||

I didn't notice the moment (y/n) had left my sight. Seeing her like this, I thought I was prepared to take in her holding my son or daughter but time was so short. I couldn't soak it in and even touch her stomach. She looked so different after the mountains, she looks so sad. The look in her eyes reminded me of how we met up all over again.

I looked at the back of my palm that drew blood. She bit me. I watched as the blood fell from my hand before slamming my first into a tree. I knew I probably looked scary in front of them but I couldn't help it.

"Rengoku-San.." I heard Mitsuri speak up as the reinforcements were coming to help the people within the Swordsmiths village. Now where was Young Kamado and his sister? As we proceeded back to report to Oyakata-sama. I noticed someone holding him. The attire looked familiar.

"Ah! Is this another miracle?" I exclaimed. Coming to be beside them to converse as well. The boy was fast sleep and it honestly brought a smile to my face. They are all working so hard it is only in time that things couldn't get this good. If (y/n) had more faith in us, in me.

"Rengoku! Aniki!" I heard which snapped me out of my thoughts. I didn't want anyone to think I was tense. Gotta stay positive.
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"You don't say, My child" Oyakata-sama looked worse as he spoke. His wife accompanied him while he was in bed. All the Hashiras had come together for more things to do but I couldn't help but add. Though I was injured greatly to the point where it seemed I couldn't fight. I couldn't keep this information to myself.

"During my time on the train, I was able to predict little things about the future!" It seemed to shock most and I'd notice Sanemi had his fair share of words.

"You're not that special. What're you ? A demon too?"
I shook my head.

"I denied that request! I am very much human!"

"Tch."

"While I was on the train, I've interacted with (y/n) a lot previously. Something about her Blood Demon Art isn't officially there to record but I have taken note that she creates illusions or so I'm starting to realize, exaggerated predictions?" I couldn't find the exact word since even (y/n) didn't get that much experience with herself.

"Interesting."It seems Oyakata-sama was hearing me out.

"Ah, (y/n). I remember you asking me something about a demon... was it about them?" Shinobu asked. I laughed quickly, it made me nervous.

"Y-yes."

"Oh? He stuttered?" Uzui teased.

"It's not like him." Gyomei had added "have you done something dishonestly."

The more I thought about it, it's going to come out anyways. I can't continue being dishonest. It's hard to lie.

"Rengoku-San...? Is what I'm thinking correct."

"(Y/n)! A demon! Yes. She is alive!" I pronounced.

"I knew it! You—"

"And is pregnant with my child!"

"Wha-?"

. . .

"EHHHH?!?" The sound of the people around me made the room shake. Oyakata-sama seized the chatter by coughing. It worried us all.

"I see... though... I am still pondering over your vision." Weakly said but his voice was still smooth.

"From interacting with (y/n) she has rubbed off on me. Romantically and nonetheless, her ability has affected how I am seeing things. When my battle with the Lower Moon played, I was able to predict things to also assist with Young Kamado! Boar head! And Yellow Boy!" I proudly said, honestly earlier made me blush wildly. Temporarily, this conversation will help me settle before going into detail.

"The Lower Moon and (y/n)'s ability lingering upon me had created something more than an illusion or dream. It showed me an absolute that I could avoid which was for me to die then by an Upper Moon."

"Tch. Sounds like a load of shit..." Sanemi mumbled but he was heard. "My apologies, Oyakata-sama. Someone should really put him in his place!" Before he'd come to me. I was ready to defend myself.

"My child, refrain." Oyakata-sama spoke. "This means a great many of things to be worried about or see as.... Fortunate." His wife laid him down. It must mean a close to this discussion. "Go on, Child. Though you may not com—"

I had to prove it here, I remember those words in the dream.

"Compare to my father. That I should have no shame in a child. For it is beautiful." It left Oyakata-sama speechless.

"Did you just interrupt, asshole??"

"No. No. He has heard this before." Kagaya was thrown into a deep inhale before coughing out blood. "You must get (y/n) before Muzan takes your child away from you.Your crows will tend to you." His coughs were more harsh. It was painful to leave him like this. Gyomei was praying and the rest of us bowed our heads to join him.

Once excused, I went back to Shinobu who was poking at me over it, I showed her my scars on my back that were from (y/n) and told her more while she changed my wraps.
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I was glad to be back in action, now there was more to worry over. Young Kamari's sister has become a target as well. Kibutsuji having both of them would definitely overdue his success. If (y/n) is held, I know she'll be okay until he makes a move. I wondered why she bit me though. I grew tired though light was getting to peak.

"Gosh... I'm dizzy..." I wasn't harmed harshly but I wandered back home. I was to help people work on Hashira training which is exciting! Having people that look up to you encourages me to keep going.
As I walked home, I couldn't help but think about (y/n). I knew she wanted to come with me. It seemed though, she was scared. Maybe she already knew?

"Please. Please be safe."

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