Just a Kakushi (Muichiro x fem! reader)

C H A P T E R 4

(No ones pov)

All the demon slayers continued to train outside in the sun, while Y/n and Muichiro were working inside.

The Kakushi was digging into drawers, trying to find a plate, and the Mist Pillar watched out the window.

One demon slayer looked at the window, from which Muichiro was standing behind, and got completely distracted.

"Eek." The demon slayer yelled.

He jumped and quickly went back to his combat.

Each Pillar always had some sort of death stare. It pretty much scared anyone below their rank.

"Ow." Y/n mumbled as she banged her head on the top of the drawer.

Muichiro blinked a few times, before walking to the girl.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah." Y/n replied.

"So what are we doing exactly?"

"I wanna care for these hard working guys."

"And you will?..."

"Make food for them."

"Oh. Okay."

Y/n took a few cups of rice, poured it into a big bowl, and started rinsing it.

Muichiro just simply watched.

After getting the rice done, she cooked some meat.

Then after cooking the meat, she took the rice, laid it flat on a board, placed the meat on it, another layer of rice, and shaped it into a triangle.

Last step was to put a tiny strip of seaweed on the bottom.

Y/n repeated the process until it looked like there was enough for everyone.

"That should be it." She said, placing her hands on her hips.

The Mist pillar could feel himself drooling at the sigh of delicious food in front of him.

"I'll be right back." Y/n yelled, before she ran out the front door.

Muichiro stood there in silence, until he decided to check up on the demon slayers again.

Everybody had waterfalls of sweat coming down their backs and heads

Even though it had been incredibly hot out, they haven't stopped and continued.

The front door slammed open.

He watched Y/n bring a basket of strawberries to the sink, and wash.

"Where'd you get that?"

"The butterfly estate gave it to me. They had extra, so I took it."

After washing the strawberries, Y/n walked to Muichiro.

She held out a strawberry in his face.