Six weeks had passed since Percy spent that magical night in Hanamachi. The memory of the magical moon festival with Mitsuri lingered in his mind, a spark of warmth amidst the cold training sessions and battles against demons. The snow-covered landscape served as a constant reminder of the passing winter, and Percy found himself yearning for the familiarity of the holiday season.
One day, as he trained with Tanjiro in a quiet corner of the training grounds, Percy couldn't help but be struck by a sudden thought. The snowy landscape mirrored the scenes from his childhood, and the word 'Christmas' echoed in his mind. It was a concept foreign to this world, a holiday that celebrated the spirit of giving and joy. But how could he explain it to his new friends?
"Percy, you are lost in thought again. Everything alright?" Tanjiro's voice broke through Percy's reverie.
Percy chuckled, his breath visible in the chilly air. "Yeah, just thinking about something from back home. You know, where I come from, it's Christmas time. It's holiday for family, friends, and a lot of festivities."
Tanjiro raised an eyebrow, genuinely curious. "Christmas? What's that?"
Percy scratched his head, contemplating how to explain a holiday that might not have existed in this world. "Well, it's a celebration that happens during winter. People decorate their homes with lights, exchange gifts, and spend time with people they love. There's a special feeling in the air, you know. For a lot of people, it's the best date of the year."
Tanjiro's eyes widened with interest. "That sounds amazing! I wish we had something like that here."
Percy smiled, realizing the cultural gap. Then, a sparkling idea reached him. What if both of them could bring Christmas to this world? Christmas was a special occasion, and he was sure it would be a date enjoyed by everyone. He voiced out his thoughts, "Well, what if we start our own tradition? Christmas is all about making memories, sharing stories and emotions and exchanging presentes. It could be something to look forward to after all the fighting."
As Percy and Tanjiro continued their conversation, the idea of introducing the concept of Christmas to the Demon Slayer world took root in the duo's mind. The snowy landscape, reminiscent of the holidays, fueled Percy's determination to bring a touch of festive cheer to his new friends.
Percy and Tanjiro spent the following days reaching out to the members of the Demon Slayer Corps, inviting them to join in the celebration. His enthusiasm was contagious, and many slayers expressed interest in experiencing this foreign holiday. He invited everyone he could find, including the Hashiras.
Tengen Uzui, the Sound Hashira, was the first to respond, a twinkle in his eye as he exclaimed, "A festive celebration, you say? Count me in! I'll bring some of my exquisite sake for the occasion! I'll be the most flamboyant man around!"
Mitsuri, already acquainted with the idea, practically bounced with excitement. "Christmas? Percy, that sounds wonderful! I can't wait to join the festivities! I'll definitely go!"
Shinobu smiled gracefully when he asked her. "A break from our routine would be refreshing. I'll gladly attend. Plus, it might do Kanao some good to experience a little celebration."
Muichiro Tokito, the Mist Hashira, responded with an indifferent shrug. "Why would I celebrate anything? I would just forget it anyway. I don't have time for this."
Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira, scoffed dismissively. "Christmas? Sounds like a waste of time. Count me out." It saddened Percy, but Genya Shinazugawa, his younger brother, was enthusiastic. "A party? I'm in! It'll be a nice break from the usual routine."
Obanai Iguro, the Serpent Hashira, simply shook his head. "I have no interest in such festivities. I'll pass."
The invitation was also rejected by Gyuu, who didn't feel like it, and the Master, whose condition had been getting significantly worse the past weeks. Percy silently hoped everything would be all right.
Despite some declines, Percy was pleased to find acceptance from a diverse group of Demon Slayers, including Gyomei Himejima, the Stone Hashira.
As the day of the Christmas celebration approached, Percy found himself bubbling with excitement. The prospect of introducing this beloved tradition to his newfound friends filled him with joy. He envisioned a night filled with laughter, camaraderie, and the warmth of shared moments. Despite some rejections, Percy was determined to make this Christmas a memorable experience for everyone, a celebration that would forge bonds and create lasting memories.
The night had arrived, bathed in a soft glow from the moonlight. The chosen location for the Christmas celebration was a tranquil clearing deep within the Demon Slayer Corps training grounds. Tall trees stood as witnesses, their branches adorned with snow and decorations, creating a natural canopy for the festive gathering.
In the center of the clearing stood an improvised Christmas tree, a pine tree adorned with lanterns, ornaments, and even a few handmade decorations. The soft glow of the moonlight intertwined with the natural beauty of the scene, casting a warm and enchanting ambiance over the gathering.
The diverse group of Demon Slayers mingled, their excitement palpable in the crisp winter air. Tengen Uzui, dressed in his flamboyant fashion, showcased his signature dance moves as he twirled and spun around, creating a spectacle that drew both laughter and applause.
Mitsuri, resplendent in her vibrant haori adorned with delicate flowers, circulated through the crowd with infectious energy, spreading joy and excitement. Shinobu, holding a plate of delicacies, engaged in a conversation with Kanao, getting a rare smile from her usually reserved apprentice.
Percy, with an improvised Santa hat perched atop his head, moved through the crowd, making sure to interact with as many people as possible. Tanjiro, with a genuine smile, was helping to distribute warm beverages, embodying the spirit of kindness that defined him. Zenitsu, wide-eyed with wonder, marveled at the improvised Christmas tree, muttering praises under his breath. Percy approached Genya Shinazugawa, who was enthusiastically indulging in the festive feast. "Enjoying the party, Genya?"
Genya grinned, mouth full of food. "Yeah, Percy! It's great! This meat is amazing!" And Percy just had to smile at the enthusiasm the boy was showing.
Inosuke, true to his wild nature, had abandoned any semblance of festive attire and was enthusiastically participating in a snowball fight. Gyomei Himejima, the Stone Hashira, stood tall and stoic, observing the festivities with a serene expression. The members whose names Percy didn't know were engaged in various activities, from laughing with their comrades to admiring the enchanting decorations.
As Percy continued his rounds, he was approached by several Demon Slayers expressing their gratitude for the festive celebration. Percy, ever humble, responded with a warm smile, "I had a lot of help preparing this. It's a team effort, and I'm just glad everyone is enjoying it."
Amidst the festivities, curious members approached Percy, asking about Christmas and Santa. Percy, with a twinkle in his eye, shared stories from his own world, describing the joy of giving, the magic of the holiday season, and the legendary figure of Santa Claus. His words sparked fascination and laughter among the group.
Suddenly, a snowball hit Percy square in the face, eliciting laughter from the surrounding crowd. As Percy slowly wiped the snow from his face, he turned to see Inosuke, who was laughing hysterically at his successful hit. Percy smirked, his mischievous side surfacing.
Extending his hand, Percy manipulated his powers to gather the snow over his palm, creating a massive snowball. Inosuke's laughter subsided, replaced by a hint of fear beneath his boar mask. As Inosuke began to sprint away, Percy launched the colossal snowball, using his powers to guide it midair.
In a comical turn of events, the massive snowball engulfed Inosuke, leaving only his head, arms, and legs poking out. Laughter erupted from the crowd as Percy, victorious, approached the trapped Inosuke. With a theatrical bow, Percy acknowledged the cheers, solidifying the snowball as a memorable highlight of the Christmas celebration.
The uproarious laughter echoed through the clearing as Inosuke, now encased in the giant snowball, wiggled his arms and legs, attempting to break free. The boar-headed Demon Slayer's muffled protests were met with teasing cheers from the amused crowd. Percy, still wearing his Santa hat and a mischievous grin, approached the snowball spectacle.
"Inosuke, looks like you've found a new outfit for the night!" Percy teased, playfully tapping the snowball with his foot.
Inosuke, despite being stuck, managed a muffled snarl, clearly unimpressed with his current predicament. Percy, seizing the moment, conjured a handful of snow, forming a makeshift crown that he placed on top of Inosuke's boar mask.
"There you go, Snow King Inosuke! The ruler of the winter wonderland!" Percy announced, earning more laughter from the crowd.
As the celebration continued, the snowball incident became a cherished memory etched in the collective narrative of the Demon Slayer Corps. Percy, having thoroughly enjoyed the lighthearted chaos, decided to steer the festivities toward more activities.
"Alright, everyone! How about a friendly competition?" Percy proposed, gesturing toward the snowy landscape. "Let's have a snow sculpture contest! Let's see who can create the best snow sculpture!"
The Demon Slayers, fueled by the spirit of competition, eagerly dispersed into groups, each determined to showcase their artistic talents. Tanjiro, Inosuke (now freed from his snowy prison), and Zenitsu formed a team, while Mitsuri teamed up with Shinobu and Kanao. Gyomei teamed up with Tengen and Genya, while Percy, aware of the unfairness in his participation due to his powers, decided to simply watch.
The clearing transformed into a snowy canvas, with the sound of laughter and the clinking of snow shaping tools filling the air. Percy, serving as the judge, strolled among the evolving sculptures, marveling at the diverse creativity displayed by the Demon Slayers.
Tanjiro's team opted for a classic snowman, complete with a carrot nose and coal eyes. Inosuke, still brimming with energy, sculpted a boar-shaped snow figure, much to the amusement of the onlookers. Zenitsu, though initially hesitant, found his groove and contributed to the team's creation.
Mitsuri's group crafted a delicate snow garden adorned with intricate flowers. Shinobu meticulously shaped delicate petals, while Kanao added the finishing touches with a snow butterfly that seemed almost lifelike.
Tengen, true to his flamboyant style, crafted a snow sculpture resembling himself, complete with intricate patterns on his clothing. Gyomei opted for a stoic mountain, showcasing his reverence for nature.
As the sculptures neared completion, Percy announced, "Time's up! Let's see what you created!"
The Demon Slayers proudly presented their snow sculptures, each reflecting the unique personality and skills of their creators. Percy, playing the role of an enthusiastic judge, praised the efforts and creativity of each team.
Suddenly, the festive air shifted as the crowd parted, revealing an unexpected sight. The Master of the Demon Slayer Corps emerged, supported by his wife and two sons. His presence, a surprise to everyone, drew a hushed awe from the gathering.
Percy, taken aback by the Master's appearance, rushed forward with concern etched on his face. As he bowed to address the esteemed figure, he said, "Master, you should be resting. This is too much for you!"
The Master, a frail smile gracing his lips, waved off Percy's worry. "I couldn't miss this occasion for anything, Percy. The spirit of unity and joy you've brought to us is a gift beyond measure."
Percy, still uneasy about the Master's condition, insisted, "But Master, you should be taking it easy. This celebration can go on without—"
The Master interrupted with a warm chuckle. "Percy, my time in this world is limited. I couldn't pass up the chance to witness the magic you've brought to the Corps. Now, enough of my health. I have something for you."
The Master, with the support of his family, presented Percy with a beautifully crafted box. "Consider this a token of our gratitude. This is a special thank you from me and my family to you, Percy Jackson."
Percy, opening the box, discovered a symbol that left him momentarily speechless. It was a finely detailed emblem, a combination of a celestial sun and a moon, intertwined in a dance of unity. The Master explained, "This symbol represents the eternal bond and camaraderie within the Demon Slayer Corps. You, Percy Jackson, have earned the right to wear it with pride."
Percy, though touched by the gift, was initially unaware of the magnitude of the honor bestowed upon him. The Master, with a gentle pat on Percy's shoulder, retreated to enjoy the festivities from a seated position.
As Percy marveled at the emblem, Gyomei approached, his deep voice resonating with wisdom. "That, Percy, is the Symbol of Eternal Unity. It is only given to those exemplify the spirit of camaraderie and selflessness. You, my friend, have earned a place among the honored in the Demon Slayer Corps. Only few have ever been given such a gift."
Percy stood in stunned silence, the Symbol of Eternal Unity clasped in his hands. The weight of the honor bestowed upon him settled deep within. The clearing fell into a respectful hush, broken only by the soft rustle of the night breeze through the trees. Slowly, a row of applause began, a ripple of respect cascading through the Demon Slayer Corps. Percy, overwhelmed, nodded his gratitude to the assembled members.
Sensing the need to shift the focus, Percy raised his voice, "Thank you, thank you, everyone. But let's not forget the real spirit of Christmas. This is not a party for myself, it's for everyone here. It's time for presents!"
The applause intensified, and the Demon Slayers eagerly followed Percy toward the Christmas trees where a dazzling array of presents awaited them. The night air buzzed with excitement as each member selected a gift, eager to share in the joy of giving and receiving.
Percy had carefully chosen five special presents, each reflecting the unique bond he shared with each of his closest friends.
Tanjiro, with gratitude shining in his eyes, unwrapped a beautifully crafted cloak. The fabric bore patterns of orange, yellow, and red, resembling dancing flames. "I thought this might be something like how I imagined your Dance of the Fire God—a beautiful dance of flames," Percy explained.
Tanjiro's eyes widened in appreciation. "Percy, this is amazing! Thank you so much."
As Percy moved to Zenitsu, he presented an aromatherapy set with calming scents. "I thought these might help you think clearly in bad situations, Zenitsu. Don't let your emotions cloud your judgments," Percy said with a reassuring smile.
Zenitsu, inhaling the soothing scents, nodded earnestly. "Percy, you really get me. Thanks a million!"
Inosuke received a set of intricately designed sword handles. Percy noticed Inosuke's blades were wrapped in plain white tape without proper handles. "I thought these might be more comfortable for you. They'll give you a better grip," Percy explained.
Inosuke examined the handles, running his fingers over the intricate designs. "Hey, these are actually pretty cool! Thanks, Percy!" Percy didn't comment on the fact that Inosuke got his name right for once.
Shinobu unwrapped a tea set. Percy explained, "This belonged to an old friend of mine back at Kurohime. It makes some of the best tea I've ever tasted. I think you'll like it."
Shinobu's eyes sparkled with appreciation. "Percy, this is a wonderful gift. Thank you."
Finally, Percy approached Mitsuri, his heart pounding in his chest. In his hands, he held a delicate box containing heart-shaped earrings. "Since you're the Love Hashira, I thought these might suit you and look good," Percy said, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Mitsuri gasped, her eyes shimmering with joy. "Percy, these are absolutely beautiful! I love them!"
The exchange of presents continued, each member revealing thoughtful gifts that reflected the bonds shared within the Demon Slayer Corps. Laughter and expressions of gratitude filled the air as the festive spirit embraced them all. The Symbol of Eternal Unity gleamed around Percy's neck, a testament to the unity that transcended worlds, and the magic of Christmas that had brought them all together.
As the night continued, Percy also received thoughtful presents from his friends, each one reflecting the unique bond he shared with them.
Tanjiro handed Percy a worn but well-crafted Water Breathing manual. "Since you're developing a style based on Water Breathing, I thought this could be useful. It's a source of inspiration for me, and it might help you too," Tanjiro explained.
Percy's eyes widened with gratitude. "This is great, Tanjiro. Thank you so much. I'll make sure to study it every day."
Zenitsu, with a touch of hesitation, presented Percy with a small, weathered journal. "This belonged to my sensei, Jigoro Kuwajima. It's filled with his experiences and teachings. I thought you might get something new from it."
Percy accepted the journal with reverence. "Zenitsu, this means a lot to me. Thank you for sharing something so personal."
Inosuke, beaming with pride, handed Percy a customized mask, not of a boar, but of a fish. Percy blinked, looking at the intricate design. "I figured it would be better for you. Fish are tough too!" Inosuke declared.
Percy sweatdropped but smiled nonetheless. "Thanks, Inosuke. It's... unique. I'll make sure to keep it safe."
Shinobu gifted Percy a small vial containing a special repellent made from Wisteria. "This will help conceal your scent from Onis. It won't keep them away, but it might buy you some time if you need to hide," Shinobu explained.
Percy expressed his gratitude. "I'm sure you spent a lot of time creating this. Thank you so much, I really like it."
Finally, Mitsuri approached Percy with a beautifully wrapped box. Inside, he found an exquisitely crafted scarf in shades of ocean blue, adorned with intricate wave patterns and a subtle hint of celestial motifs. Mitsuri smiled warmly. "I thought this might suit you, Percy. The ocean blue reflects your connection with water, and the patterns are a mix of waves and stars—a bit of the sea and the sky."
Percy's eyes widened in awe. "This is amazing! The patterns are incredible. You really put a lot of thought into this."
Mitsuri blushed, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "Really? I wasn't sure if you'd like it. I actually learned to knit just to make this for you, and I thought, um... well..."
Percy's heart swelled with an overwhelming mix of emotions as Mitsuri blushed. The fact that she learned to knit just for him made a storm of gratitude, surprise, and affection surge within him, rendering him momentarily speechless.
He then chuckled, embracing Mitsuri in a warm hug amidst the snow. Her rambling words faded into the background as he absorbed the sincerity and warmth radiating from her. She fell silent, still in his arms, taken by surprised by his sudden move, but then tentatively wrapped her arms around him as well. "Thank you, Mitsuri. I love it."
In that embrace, surrounded by the glow of the Christmas celebration and the camaraderie of their fellow Demon Slayers, Percy found solace. Mitsuri's heartfelt gesture had not only gifted him a beautiful scarf but also woven a thread of deeper connection between them. The storm within him settled into a calm sea of appreciation and affection.