Illegal Fire Reincarnates
Summary: In Heian period, Muzan had love the priest of Fire god named Sumiko. However he was cursed by the boy he loved to never walk in the sun. Muzan been searching to break the curse, until the reincarnation of Sumiko appeared to slay him, Tanjiro swear to kill him for breaking his heart. The tragedy from 1000years ago.
WARNING DONT READ IF NOT APPROVE OF THIS SHIP IT IS SHOUNEN AI NO REPORTS PLZ/ignore bad english or possible OOC/enjoy. This contains Chap1-5 only or...what extend i dunno!
Kanon58: I was building up mundane conversation for you to appreciate the good memories before they turn bad. *evil smirk* plus i want to display first their friendship before something else. And yes Tanjirou Sumiko is strange...you can assume he is the attacker in the relationship. MUZAN IS UKE BRUH.
Read my Mrated fanfic 'Conquering the Sun' if you want a love story muzanjiro with smut. Leave a lovely review plz!
Disclaimer this fanfic is just a angsty love story with no smut, bit of course kiss,hugs,hold hands are welcomed.
English not the First Language/No Beta Read/No Flames you are not a Breath Flame User xD
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There was a diary in Muzan's memories.
A pen in his heart.
A vast regret that the fire has burned.
Muzan continue to fear.
'They say summer would come. But for some reason the clouds multiply until it was considered as cloudy. Because it is cloudy, it is safe for me to be expose outside...meaning I can go anywhere I want before summer burns me to a heat stroke.'
Kibutsuji Muzan is the prince of japan during this Heian period. Yes, he was the one and only son of the King and Queen of japan. His family had a religious belief towards the god of Sun and Moon. However his parents made a mistake during the time he was not yet born to this world.
His parents, the so called King and Queen that should have been dedicated to their religion like their forefathers, these descendants had ignored the tradition and the festive rituals. Other rich families believe they were punish by the heavens for being too confident...that no matter what, a heir will be born to their bloodline and become a king someday.
You guess it right, the Kibutsuji Clan was not a nice bloodline. They who is always thirsty to conquer all,to have everyone kneel to them like the gods themselves. However, when Muzan was born they realize the mistake. As said by mistake, Muzan was very ill. Every time he gets older, he goes deeper through his unknown illness.
Hence, nobody even know what kind of illness it is. All they know is that every year Muzan's heartbeat would stop. Then after praying to revive him, he will suddenly go back to life.
They were being force to pray to the gods just to keep the heir. Also, since the queen is unable to bare another child that is also considered as the heavens will.
To make them submit themselves to worship the god of sun and moon.
Which is why they started to assign priests to pray over their family.
Those priests are their life saver every time that their son will be having 50-50 session of following the light.
In terms of mysterious illness, the original eye color of Muzan were amethyst however it was fading into pale ones...sometimes they wonder if Muzan can see well.
Muzan admit there are times he had better vision at morning rather than the night time.
Their castle had two temples that had been there even before his birth.
The shrine of the sun god is placed beside the main castle near Muzan's head quarters (where Sumiko had always prayed every night.) Then the shrine of the moon god inside the main castle which also near Muzan's head quarters. (Somewhere around the hallway.)
They said the sun god loves the outdoors and the moon god loves the indoor.
But there are restriction. Anyone can visit the shrine of the sun, that is where priests of Muzan prays for him every now and then. Meanwhile the shrine of moon god is a very tall ancient door that nobody had actually seen what was inside except the older priest from pasts generation.
There was a saying to this...it was...
'You should not open the door, beyond lies the hell flower to the after life.
Where the moon god continue to grief his immortality. Waiting for it to
bloom a bright red. The Blue Spider lily exist to curse someone to live
forever is worst than death. He only accepts the light of sun that
illuminates him to rejoice life.'
The tale said, even it was not proven...not a single soul nor priest ever attempted to open it.
Not even the curious ones...
"Father and Mother, I wish to visit the place of priests." His mother and father gasps when he ask such freedom. "Y-you mean you will go to Kumotori Mountains?!"
Muzan nods. He knows why they are worried, of course he is sick. Such travel will put weight on his frail body. "I want to be closer to the gods." He lied, his goal was to just get closer to the priest of fire and to know more about Hii No Kami Kagura dance. "If I do I might live long who knows...?" His parents were silent. "Worry not, Priest Tanjirou Sumiko will be with me for one week. After serving the gods I will return home. Have faith in me."
His mother and father knowingly look at each other. They fear the gods after their beloved son was curse to die every single year. There was no cure, even though Muzan had so much talent to be a king they just knew he wont live long. Until now they worry who will replace their seats if the heir dies.
So they spoil him, thinking as well the advantage if their son will be devoted to the heavens then yeah...maybe he will outlive this whole illness thing.
"Alright. We will prepare the KAGO (palanquin box) for your travel. Be careful out there Muzan." His father says. Muzan smiled and politely bow his head a bit. "Thank you father. You and Mother take care as well~"
With that, Sumiko and Muzan went to travel to Kumotori Mountains.
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"Give way! Give way! The prince is on his way to travel the place of priests! Move away!"
The drum boomed in everyone's ear. A golden box that they called palanquin that looks like a small shrine, 12 men carrying one single important person.
Outside the 12 carrying men, the priest walks in their phase. Sumiko had a Buddhist staff that he used to reach the curtains of the beautiful box.
"Umm..excuse my rudeness." Sumiko peeked inside the royal box where Muzan is inside wearing a elegant white kimono and black haori. The art drawn within his clothes were the notable red dragon seems to be coiling in him. As for Priest Sumiko he is wearing his priest outfit, the one that has a red bandana to hide his huge forehead. Gently he bothered the silent prince whose just sitting stiff.
"Muzan-sama are you okay?" Checking to see his condition, Muzan look sick and it looks like he was complaining inside but tried his best to play it cool...since he wanted to reach the hometown of his priest badly. "The travel is quite rocky road. Where are we by now...?"
Sumiko giggles,he can tell Muzan is road sick right now. So he wanted to assure him this torture will be over soon.
"Were almost there mylord!"
"Kyahahah~!"
"Catch it!"
"Hey you threw the Temari too far...!"
Muzan is not expecting the so called place of priests the Kumotori Mountains had too many happy commoner. He imagine the place to be silent, since priests should be meditating right...?
The place had mostly children rather than teenagers. In short it was noisy despite the countable people who lives in these mountains. Catching the temari, Sumiko pulled the kids attention. "Hey! Im home!"
Childishly waving. The three playful kids stop and gawk at the sight of seeing their big brother finally come home. "Sumiko Oniichan!"
A sight of happy family, Muzan was just silent carrying his japanese umbrella to avoid the sun. "You came home! I pray to Kami-sama to make you go home!" Seems to be the youngest says. Muzan just observe upon seeing three more people approached Sumiko with love in their eyes.
Ruffling everyone's hair, Sumiko turned his back with a huge smile as he happily introduce them.
"Muzan-sama, I would like to introduce you to my family! This is Sumiyoshi, Zenko,Mako...Kiyoshi, Teruko and Shoichi my younger siblings~!" Muzan deadpans. "You all look alike." He was still feeling tired to be exact. Sumiko ignored it and still happily sharing him his thoughts. "That is why we are called siblings~!"
Muzan kept himself hidden beneath the umbrella he had for one person. Earlier he dismissed the 12 servants to stop following him,let alone Sumiko serve him. He did this so that nobody will report that he was not particularly here to serve gods. To shut their mouths he ordered them to have fun beneath the mountains and just come back after 5 days.
They were obedient of course. The prince order is absolute. Muzan thanking those idiots to be servant at birth. Anyhow...
"I see...so that's how it is if you have siblings."
Then Sumiko grab his hands. "Woah!"
He pulled him closer to his home. "Lets eat!"
Pointing at the small and simple Japanese home.
Muzan smiled with agreement.
"Ok."
Muzan was introduced to Sumiko's parents. The mother of Sumiko had black hair and his father had strong resemblance to his...red long haired. Nobody in the family had the hanafuda earrings except Sumiko himself.
'So he was not lying.'
Muzan had eat with them during dinner. They were polite people but did not feel formal. Muzan noted as well in his mind that here, Sumiko had a cheerful and loving family no wonder he was full of brightness.
'Compare to mine, even though my parents loves me...I honestly couldn't feel the same.'
Muzan guessed why is that.
'Perhaps not only my body is dying. My soul might be dying as well...'
Muzan recalled during his childhood he was hopeful, but every time he dies and outlive such age of deaths. He had became detach,not only by his skin, his heart too.
But Sumiko came to his life. Sumiko is bringing back those desire to live.
To be something and not somebody else.
...When dinner was done an hour ago.
Going outside, it was actually lights off. But Muzan insisted to see the billion stars that appear to Kumotori mountains.
Thankfully it exist! Muzan and Sumiko had smile on their faces as they star gaze. "Amazing isn't?!" Muzan nods in agreement.
That night, Muzan was full and had a nice nap...
...
The next morning...
Sumiko had changed his clothes to a black kimono with red fire designs. Muzan is surprise to see Sumiko wearing something dark. He assumed themselves as ying and yang in terms of the color of their kimono as well the red art printed onto their clothes.
They match. 'He looks sexy on it.' Mentally slapping himself.
'Wait...I'm more good looking than him, what am saying?'
Ignoring his strange enchantment to the shorter guy. Muzan scanned his surroundings, the place had a different atmosphere of silence. There were surprisingly less people but it does not feel lonely.
After all, the only house that had been in the higher part of Kumotori were Sumiko's family.
A tranquil morning it is...because it is peaceful, Sumiko decided to ask Muzan to walk with him in the woods to explore the beauty of this place.
Muzan learned a lot from Sumiko, like charcoal education,how there is actually two types of fireflies and beetles and different names of leaves and trees. Muzan only known them by books but not the actual species. Though he had more questions in his mind than the nature.
He stop walking, making Sumiko stop as well.
"Did you got tired of walking?"
The cicadas cries.
Noisy...Muzan had his umbrella closed to support him in walking. The umbrella's edge stab the ground as he asks."Why did you choose to be a Priest?" Wondering why he was questioned, Sumiko scratch his cheeks. "Eh? Uhh for my family I guess..." because he himself doesnt really think much of his job. "What do you mean?" Muzan pestered. Sumiko then explained.
"I was invited to join by Priest Rengoku and High Priest Ubuyashiki." Simply as that. Muzan eyes flickered. He knows those name...'The Clan of flame priests and the powerful devoters of the sun and moon gods. Kibutsuji's relative, the Ubuyashiki Clan.'
"The Rengoku Clan had been my personal priests for years. So I was surprise you were assigned to me. I never really heard the Tanjirou Clan existed if not meeting you." He said. Sumiko hummed "Is that so...?" Then he shyly grinned."I guess were not famous despite we are the ones who had direct connection to the god of sun~!"
Muzan walked closer, Sumiko remained at his spot.
"So why do you keep this job?"
Blinking, Sumiko kept a calm response,
"If I offer myself to the gods...I will be bless."
There was no need to elaborate. However Muzan is a type of man who wants all the details before he understands.
"Wait...so you weren't praying because you are obsess with your beliefs but for your family...?"
To his surprise Sumiko replied with a faint smile, no word was exchange after that.
'Sometimes, Sumiko was not bright. Sometime he was mellow...sometimes he doesn't shine,as if there was a hidden sadness lurks behind his lovable smiles. Sumiko Tanjirou is actually strange...as if the fire that burns now is not his actually fire...it has not exploded yet.'
The summer should have came by now,but once again it was cloudy.
'Is this some kind of calm before a storm..?' Sumiko thoughts as he looks above the strange clouds covering the sun. 'I hope nothing bad happens.'
He quietly prayed before it was interrupted by the voice of his prince.
"Family huh..."
Looking behind him, Muzan was sitting in a rock. Today they were here at the part of mountain where the water falls can be seen in sight. Between the river, Sumiko said this place is where he focus his breaths to become one with the water before flaring himself up with fire.
"Muzan-sama are you interested starting your own family perhaps~?" Asks by Sumiko as he had a spear in his hands to catch some fish. Muzan is waiting for meal and he is your usual son of a rich family sitting at the available rock with crossed legs. His umbrella is there with him but unused. "If anyone is worthy I guess." He lazily shrugs.
"Hahh!"
STABS!
"Yay! Got it!" Sumiko stabs the fish he saw as he kept the conversation aligned. "Oh so~ then what type of girl do you like Muzan-sama?" Grabbing the bloody fish,he began to sit at the ground and clean the fish. "Where did that come from?" Muzan knot an eyebrow. Sumiko is now tying the fish to a wood. "I mean...you are getting older, soon you will have to get your woman!"
His words had hit Muzan hard. His heart hitch. 'To fall in love...' Kibutsuji Muzan slowly gaze up the sky with an empty voice.
"You think I will reach that day?"
Sensing he was down to earth just now.. "Muzan-sama..." Sumiko stood up to move closer. He wanted to be there for him, especially this sense of loneliness Muzan emits were...worrying enough for his health.
Muzan continued to do a mellow drama.
"Lets see,If I will reach that day...I want someone who always smile, a bit of an idiot, hard working and obedient. Will do anything I ask for no matter how embarrassing or hard it will be. I want that person to be only loyal to me." Having a sudden evil smirk in his pale lips,his eyes landed to Sumiko and said.
"Just like you...Priest Sumiko."
Blushing hard, Sumiko panics. "What?!" Disturbed. Muzan laughs,he was just teasing him.
"If only you were a girl...I guess I would have ask your hand."he sounded sarcastic but confident that Sumiko mentally slap himself for believing it for a second.
"E-eeeh?!" He whines. Muzan kept his smug.
"I was just kiddin, so silly~" his eyes spark to being mischievous that Sumiko shrinks back.
"W-what...!?" Still blushing, Muzan changed back to stoic mode. "Are you angry?" Playing innocent, Sumiko cleared his throat with fake composing self. "O-of course not...d-don't tease me like that!" Pouting. Muzan soften his look, he ask him with sincerity.
"What about you? Do you want to get married...? What type of person do you like?"
Noticing that Muzan was serious, Sumiko took a deep breath and told him some facts about his job.
"Oh...Im a priest were not permitted to be married or do engage with another human. It is immoral." His face was unreadable that Muzan had to push for more details as always.
"Huh? Aren't you going to get extinct then?"
Sumiko proudly stated as he grab some drift woods. "That is why, once we reach 20, we will quit as a priest. Then we must swear the first born to be a boy to carry on the sacred tradition. If we do not retire at 20, we will die at the age of 25..." placing them in the center for a bon fire later.
"I never heard such thing, why would you guys die if you reach 25?" Sumiko crouches down and turned his head to see Muzan's puzzled face. "Hehe, I haven't show you...look," he suddenly strips to show his back. Exposing...Muzan's eyes widen. Sumiko's back had strange fire patterns spreaded in different places. What on earth it was, Muzan find him more mysterious. "Birthmarks...? Or burn marks? No, a tattoo..?"
Sumiko shakes his head with a little giggle. "Nope. These fire symbols appear to our body whenever we perform Hii No Kami Kagura. It is said the fire or the sun god himself resides to vessel within us during the dance. They wont leave until we break the contract. If we do not break the contract, it will burden our body from its overwhelming power. We will die...to avoid it, we got to retire before the age of 25yrs old." Putting back his clothes. He ties a knot.
"What...I do not get it. What are you pointing for?" Muzan is a bit worried at that claim. Sumiko though remained happy go lucky vibes, but then...
Muzan had always watch over every single emotions that escapes his priest, he look solemn for some reason, but Muzan decided not to pin point that..."It means the Tanjirou Clan priests has a countable life span, even so we still continue to do it because it is the right thing...If nobody serves the heavens, the land of japan will be flooded by demons they say." Watching Sumkiko proceed to fire up the woods.
"Hmm~ true, I heard the Legend of Hell flower. The Blue Spider Lily is locked up behind the ancient door of the moon temple. That very said door is within our castle...Since I was a kid nobody dare to go near it. Not even I..." Sumiko was able to flare the drift woods and began blowing them.
"Ohhh~ so you knew about that myth!" Focusing to shield it from the wind, Muzan tap his fingers on the rock he had been sitting for a while.
"Well yeah. But not all the details. They say if you open the door it leads to the hell flower field. They say the Moon god's grief is hidden beneath the beautiful blue field of flowers...If you pluck a flower there, it is either death or eternal life will be granted by the Moon god."
The fire was completely visible now. The smoke made its way above the air. Sumiko pats his clothes to remove the dirt.
Then he went ahead and sat beside the rock Muzan is occupying.
He tell him the old tale that Muzan has not read beyond the pages.
"Yep, since you do not know all the details, let me tell you where it all started! The sun god loves the red spider lily as the moon god loved the color of blue. The moon god was always outcast-ed,he was only being notice whenever he borrows the light of the sun god, thus he gains his moonlights. According to the tale he wanted to have his own source of light, so he converted the red spider lilies to his color liking...to boast that even him can shine in the field of red."
Pausing, "The sun god still ignored the moon's depression. So the moon god wished himself to shine forever, abandoning his midnight field. The blue spider lily will only bloom in morning. Yet because of his intense will to have it shine forever it was turned into a curse of immortality,he lock them with him. To avoid the sun of god to be hurt that he will remain the same. Rumors says...his inner demons resides to that beautiful blue bloom."
It was a very long story that Muzan decided to end it with a quick comment.
"Sounds...tragic and selfish."
But Sumiko added more,Muzan kinda regret even starting this topic, Sumiko is too engraved to continue the tale. "There's more! The sun god was not immortal,he passes through a vessel to see the red spider lilies. But the moon god was the opposite. His soul was eternal,so anyone he get attach with him will pain him otherwise they accept immortality by consuming the blue spider lilies."
Muzan had a sad smile though,he felt some connection to the old myth. "To think that was the whole legend. So unbelievable. I guess I'm just me...waiting my last page, hoping to be reincarnated to a better vessel."
He chuckles.
Sumiko narrowed his eyes.
"Nope."
"Hm?"
With an empty smile, Sumiko declares the truth that he cannot avoid himself.
Something you called fate.
"Were same Muzan-sama, I has no idea till when I can dance. So..." hovering his palms to Muzan's pale hands. He smiled so sweetly.
"Lets spend it all the best together!"
Three days...it was fun. Muzan did not want to return back to the boring castle actually. However those happy thoughts were eventually clouded by jealousy...
'Yes...when he appeared. When they appeared. The Flame and Water dividing attention towards me. How vexing...'
"Ah! Priest Rengoku-san! Good morning!" Beaming loud voice, Sumiko bowed his head with huge respect. They are currently below the mountains strolling around commoner stores.
It happens that the priest of flame along with the priest of water were present.
They crossed paths.
"Woah! Priest Sumiko my boy!" The flame priest greets back with harmony. Behind Sumiko is a forgotten Muzan with his umbrella. "Hehe!" Seeing Sumiko got pat by the flame priest. Something twitch inside him. "There~there."
Then he notice there is the water priest silently watching him then Sumiko and the annoying sight of the flame priest. Muzan's heart twitch another nerve. He was jealous.
"Priest Rengoku...how have you been?" The good soul Sumiko asks the taller man with remaining formality. "I'm good~ what about you?" Same energy the flame priest made.
"Im totally doing fine!" Sumiko had those childish laughter.
'They look so close than me and him...'
Narrowing his eyes, finally the two stop at their own world to focus to his presence. Rengoku Toujirou flips his robe to properly bow at him.
"My pleasure to meet you your highness,Kibutsuji-sama."
Without any tune of happiness,Muzan kept his narrowing eyes."Yeah."
Something is off with his sudden change of attitude. Sumiko thought inside as he watch the two taller man than his height.
'Eh? Why is Muzan-sama being rude...? When did he got upset?' Toujiro who did not notice he was not welcomed, he introduce himself to the prince along with his family connection to his.
"The Rengoku Clan has serve as your personal priests since birth. I'm Rengoku Toujiro, I was suppose to be your personal priest this time...but something came up that High Priest Ubuyashiki had assigned the Tanjirou clan's priest to serve you this time."
"Ok." Muzan says coldly.
Toujiro is dense, so he ignored such treatment, he widen his smile. "Im sure we would get along if I was your assigned priest your highness-"
"In your dreams."
Finally Muzan darken his voice.
Sumiko reacted. "Eh? Eh?"
Surprised he was being dismissed already, Toujirou had sweat drops. "Did I do something to displease you Kibutsuji-sama...?"
Muzan avert his eyes and remained heartless with his tone of voice along with such honesty escaped his throat.
"Nothing. But you are an eyesore, those eyebrows of yours looks like a googly owl. Get out of my sight."
"Ehhhhh!"
Sumiko march forward in between them to avoid a fight. "H-hold on!"
But Toujirou decided to back down as he sense Muzan is really angry at him for unknown reasons. "O-oh, My apologies. Alright then, I will take my leave..."
Turning his back, The water priest also followed him with small greetings."See you around Priest Sumiko." Removing the formality to take back their attention... "Wait! Priest Toujirou-san! Priest Guren-san!"
Looking at the prince, Sumiko scolds him. "Muzan-sama! What was that for?! Why are you being rude to him? His family serve you with loyalty for years...! Your last priest was his father during your age of 13-16 yrs old...!"
Muzan rolled his eyes and spins his umbrella. "Shut up. Am un well at the moment." Muzan walks away. 'W-what the...?' Silently Sumiko followed. He was mad at him, same time worried that maybe indeed Muzan is feeling unwell that he had mood swings.
Reaching a park, he opens again the topic.
"Whats up with you...? For real...?"
Muzan stops walking as he kept his face hidden by the umbrella.
"If you like to talk to him too much, go ahead and disappear too, spend your boring time with Priest Rengoku Toujiro or whatever you see fit~!"
He yells. Speechless, Sumiko observe him up and down and had a lucky guess.
"Muzan-sama...Are you perhaps jealous?"
"What? Me? Noway!"
The way he reacted, Sumiko confirms Muzan is jealous. He saw this kind of attitude towards his siblings whenever they want his attention. Sumiko fist his hands and insist him to admit. "But you are acting up! You are not like this...you are level headed!"
Muzan is mad, he growls at him. "Its your fault okay!?" Taken back.
"W-why me?"
Muzan revealed his angry face and spats to him. He was hurting...
"You said Im your best friend and yet you were kind to everybody! You were taking care of anyone who needs you and calls your name! You treat everyone the same kindness you display towards me and all...! I was never special to you! Sumiko you are a big liar! I don't need you!"
After that long yelling out all his frustrations with personal assumptions, Muzan pants, 'I never spoke straight without breathing a second!'. He tried to catch his breath. He had never yelled like that before. Muzan is usually using his calm voice even at the verge of getting angry...yes he rarely scream. He always wear that smooth and calm nice guy vibes but sharp tongue on point.
Royalty and Etiquette,but he lost those rational manners because of a simple jealousy he felt. In fact it is the first time he screamed like this..you know without caring how it will affect the other or get attention.
A scandalous sight.
Sumiko slaps his own forehead and pointed at him. "Oh my heavens.. you are indeed jealous!" Blushing. Muzan denies more."Huh?! What makes you say that!?" Feeling attacked, Muzan steps back...But Sumiko steps forward.
"Im the eldest, sometimes my siblings will fight over me who I think is the best little sibling of all...and you are acting like that." Still angry, Muzan grips to the umbrella holder, he was clenching his teeth to scare Sumiko away but failed miserably.
"Im not a kid! There is a limit of you being free will to speak-" Sumiko shouts.
"Rest assured Muzan-sama is my no.1!"
Muzan shouts back. "I don't believe you...! I witness it, you serve everyone...! You are not owned by anyone! Sumiko..you were for everyone and that fact is...I hate it!"
Sumiko made a heavy sighs, "Muzan-sama..just a secret between you and me. I never shared my story about being a still doll." Then he walk closer. Muzan whose avoiding eye contact did not notice him going near already. Before he knew they were so close.
"So what about it? It does not change the fact that you were kind and smiling for everyone you spend time with! You were always happy...and I was just here, you think am pitiful that is why you do such things..!" His voice hoarse,he was about to cry...
"No!" Muzan's shoulder were grab tightly, Sumiko shakes them.
"Listen here Muzan-sama...!" Then he hugs him tight too. He embrace him fully to make him feel he was not just anybody to him, making Muzan look down to see his head. Sumiko gaze up and had a sorrowful look that matches his voice.
"...you are my special person. Trust me...nobody knows my secret, nobody but you knew that am heartless...without these hanafuda earrings...I may awaken a monster that lurks inside me."
Getting convince. "Sumiko..." Muzan had teary eyes, thankfully they did not fall. Sumiko pats his hair to calm him further.
"Shh...you see, I didnt told you the truth just because you ask, it is just somehow...I believe you will relate at. Thats why I wanted to be friends. I wanted to be closer than my prince and as your priest."his throat hinted fear. "...Really?" Sumiko mused at Muzan's distrust, he assured him by using his big brother image. "Yes."
Muzan stared to his pupils, despite the fact that he was taller than Sumiko, right now it feels like he was the little person here.
"Promise?"
Sumiko cups the both side of his cheeks.
"I oaths to you."
Finally accepting the apology from the other, Muzan wipes his teary eyes while his other hand kept a good hold of the open umbrella.
"Okay...you are owned by me. Nobody else is your friends. Just me okay?"
Sumiko is pleased to hear that.
"Alright~!"
Three more days before they return back to the castle. What else can happen?
'After that argument...Sumiko started to behave strangely. He was showing a side of him that I had no idea existed. The sun burns brightly to share his flare to my monochrome moon. Something between us deeply developed.'
To Be Continued
Kanon58: keep in mind Muzan here is still young and still human before he becomes demon and emotionally detach later on. Yes Muzan is girly cuz he will be lady Muzan in the future pff-Oh Yup,Yup He isnt the old man we know hiding in a shapeshift form of late 20's. So yes he will be acting like a kid. I based it on Baby Muzan form from his last moments...his vulnurable side. But yeah you will still hate him eventually once we get to the bad memories section before we jump to Taisho Era. Im gonna have to show you as well how Toujiro and Guren the past lives of Kyoujiro and Giyuu involves to ruin Muzan and Sumiko's relationship to destruction.
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