Chapter 1

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When I woke up, I look at my surrounding to find that I'm in an unfamiliar place, I tried to get up but the pain in body stops me soon the door slide open and a familiar elderly man came in. When I saw him, deep sadness came to my heart as this means what happen to me and my family was not dream and tears started to drop from eyes.

The elderly man sat quietly beside bed waiting patiently for me to finish mourning for my families. Once I finish mourning, I turn to him to ask some question.

"M-my parents?"

"I have buried near your house." He replied kindly to me.

When I heard that I felt a little relief and smile a little to him, "Thank you…"

"No…It's the least I can do for them and I apologize for not being there on time to save them." As he bought his head down.

"N-no. you don't have to apologize, and I am grateful for both saving me and burying my parents so please lift up your head!"

Soon I find out that his name was Kuwajima Jigoro and I was unconscious for 3 days he then explained what attack us was call a demon and he was a retired demon slayer. When I heard this my mind stop to process the information especially the demon slayer part, I was reincarnated to the anime demon slayer from my previous life, but sadly I did not get to watch it as all I know is that it is a story of where demons roam around and a boy trying to turn his demon sister back to human again if I was not wrong. My thought broke when I heard Kuwajima-san called me.

"Touka…what do you plan to do from now on?" I really have no idea what I plan to do as I did not think this ever going to happen to me one moment I was spending happily with my parents and then the next I lost everything to the demons. I then turn to Kuwajima-san.

"I don't know…what do you think I should do Kuwajima-san…Wh-" before I got to finish my words, I felt a firm grip on my shoulder making me turn to him and saw that He was looking straight into my eyes with a serious look on his face.

"That is something you need to decide for yourself, it is not something for others to decide for you but what I can say to you is to not have regret. You can fight, doubt yourself, run away if must but never have regret in the choices you make. Be proud of your life!"

When Kuwajima-san said those words, I saw my father face overlap his and mother right beside him both of them smiling at me. Their expression told me that they will support whatever decision I make and whatever it is would make them proud. As tears started to form on my eyes making me blink and when I open them my parents were no longer there but thanks to them a decision was already made, with a newfound determination I get up which was difficult due to my injury Kuwajima-san seeing this tries to warn me but stop when he saw the look of determination on my face.

"Kuwajima-san my parents were good and kind people who did not deserved passing in such a way especially my unborn sibling but I'm sure that they would not want me stay sadden by their death forever, but I do regret not being able to save them and angry at how powerless I am. So now I want to be someone can help others so that they would not experience the same things I did especially those within my reach."

I look straight to Kuwajima-san who continue to look at me with a serious on his face and listening to everything I had said.

"Please teach me how to fight Kuwajima-san!" as I bow until my head hit the floor waiting for his answer.

"Itou Touka…I accept you as my student."

"Thank you so much Kuwajima-san!"

"Call me master!"

"Yes Master!"

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Master told me we would start training when I fully recovered from my injury. During this time, I also when to visit my family grave together with Master and also learning about both the demons and demon slayers corps, I also learnt that in corps Master used to be a Hashira the top-ranking swordman when I heard this, I also want to be a Hashira to make my Master proud. Demon slayers in order to fight the demons on even ground used breathing techniques and there is a lot styles of breathing from water, flame, stone, and the list go on but the breathing that I be learning is the thunder breathing which consist of six form.

Once I fully recovered, I began my training to be a demon slayers. What I can say to summarize the training was hell, I even wanted to run away once that how hard the training was, but I continue to persevere. A year is what it took for me to fully mastered the six form and even created a seventh form which surprise my master, but he was also very proud of me, in the year I spent with him makes me love him as if he really were my grandfather, he was strict and kind, on my birthday he bought me a haori with the same design as his but purple as when I used the thunder breathing the thunder were purple instead of yellow like my master.

Today was a very important day, it was the day for me to participate in the Final Selection on Fujikasane Mountain. Currently I'm wearing the haori master gave to me on my birthday as today is a very important day. I turn to look at the mirror to see a 13-year-old with purple hair that I got from my mother now that I think about it I kind of look like the character Toudo Kirin, I turned away from the mirror and when out to the entrance where I saw master was waiting for me amd called out to him.

"Master!" he turns to look at me with a proud look on his face.

"Touka here…" as he pass me a hairpin shape in a wisteria.

When I saw this I immediately when to hug the elder man, "Its beautiful…Thank you grandfather…I love you!" he did not correct me this time but instead return the hug.

"Good luck and return safely my granddaughter…" when I heard this a bright smile appear on my face, I slowly push him away and putting the hairpin on making a ponytail hairstyle. I look straight at him in the eyes with the same determination on my face from the first day he took me in.

"Yes sir!"