Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru [DISCONTINUED]

21: I Kissed A Girl And I Liked It! It Tasted Like Iridocylitis!

Tanjiro's cheeks were painted a darker red. He... really had to cuddle with you if he wanted you to stop crying? All of this was really because of your Lady Problems™?

Well... better if he cuddles with you rather than someone perverted like Zenitsu. (No offense.)

Tanjiro sighs through his nose and tries to pull the covers off of you: "(Y/n), I'm sorry. W-We can cuddle if you like..."

"Leave me alone!" You throw the covers off and sit up to glare at him, "Bring me someone else! I want someone who'll hold me because they want to! Not because they have to! Give me Zenitsu! He'll hold me with some Tender Love and Care™!"

They all turn and look at the blonde. Tanjiro more or less glared. Why did you say his name? Did you want Zenitsu to cuddle with you?

Zenitsu furrows his eyebrows, "Uh...Me? What about me?"

You reach your arms out to him, "Come here!"

Zenitsu bursts into a red hue, "(Y-Y-Y/n)! I-I-"

The blonde catches Tanjiro's small glare: "-I-I can't!"

He bows at a 90° angle, "I have to go to training! Goodbye!"

Zenitsu runs out of the room to presumingly the training room. Aoi huffs before walking towards the door.

"Zenitsu! You need to take your medicine!" Aoi calls out before slamming the door on her way out.

Tanjiro and Inosuke nervously looked back at you.

You weren't crying anymore and you were looking down as you picked at your nails with disinterest. Tanjiro and Inosuke look at you with amazement, wonder, and fear.

You were practically screaming Bloody Murder 3 seconds ago, and now you just stopped?

"Good luck, Tanjiro." Inosuke whispers before dashing out of the room.

Tanjiro balks at his sudden disappearance. Crap, Inosuke even said his name right. That meant Tanjiro was in deep shit, wasn't he?

You look up at the redhead with a soft smile and pat the area in front of you as you cross your legs.

"Sit down, Tanjiro. We need to have 'The Talk'." You say as you leaned over the side of your bed to get your backpack.

Nervously, he compiles, not wanting to risk making you cry again. Tanjiro sits down at the foot of your bed, watching as you ripped a blank paper out from your notebook and set it down on your binder. You take out a pencil and begin to draw.

You start to draw yourself on the paper, or a female silhouette with similar proportions. You only gave yourself like 3 strands of hair, though.

"This," You point to the drawing, then to yourself, "Is me."

Tanjiro nods in understanding of what you said.

"Sometimes, when a girl is on her period, she'll want to cry, and scream, and yell, and cry, and cry some more because her uterus is trying to kill itself. So, it feels like absolute fucking shit," You had gotten a blue color pencil and started to draw tears on the picture.

He nods again, a bit nervously this time.

"Because when a girl is on her period, her vagina," You drew a very accurate picture of a vagina next to the silhouette, "Starts to bleed out dead children."

Tanjiro had a large blush on his face.

Did you just draw your... No Way! You couldn't have! That was just too lewd!... Did it really look like that, though?