"Tengen-sama!" Suma, Hinatsuru and Makio cry happily as they hug him

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"Tengen-sama!" Suma, Hinatsuru and Makio cry happily as they hug him.

"I'm so relieved! Truly!" Sobs Makio.

"You three..." Tengen smiles. "Sorry to make you worry."

I say with a flat expression, still slumped beside the Sound Hashira, sarcasm dripping in my voice, "Oh, sure, go ahead and celebrate, guys. Don't mind me, I'm just slowly being consumed by demon poison, along with my baby! You just keep celebrating while I die here... without getting to see my Giyu-kun again!"

This makes everyone form a large sweat drop. Nezuko stares at me with wide, fearful eyes. She gasps as she dashes up to me and places her hand on my arm, just as Nezuko had done to Tengen. I don't flinch as the pink flames swirl around me.

I feel amazement bubble within me as the demon poison is being burned away. After a heartbeat or two, the flames die down. I gaze down at my hand in shock, before I look back up at the fuschia eyed girl.

I smile softly at her as I say, "You're really something else, Nezuko-chan. I really don't feel the poison now. Thank you."

With crushing relief swimming in her eyes, Nezuko throws herself on me in a fierce hug. I chuckle softly as I hug her back.

Tanjiro smiles softly at us as he explains, "I think that Nezuko's Blood Demon Art ignited the poison, burning it away. Not that I'm really sure how it works." The ravenette nods her head, steam puffing from her nose. "But, please, stay still, or wounds won't heal. I'm so glad that you survived, especially you, Naomi. Gyutaro was going to torture you when we fell from the roof, but I stopped him before he could harm the baby."

I stare at Tanjiro in shock before a grateful smile crosses my lips. "Thank you, Tanjiro-kun."

Tengen says as Nezuko goes back to her brother, "How can this even be possible? It's all so confusing."

Suma cries to Nezuko, "Thank you!"

I tell Tanjiro, "Hey, you better not move either, or you'll die!"

"Thank you!" Suma repeats tearfully.

"I'm going to look for the demon's heads," Tanjiro tells us seriously. He furrows his brows. "I can't rest easy until I find them."

"Be careful, Tanjiro-kun," I say. He nods and sits on Nezuko's shoulders. The demon girl then leaves with Tanjiro to search for the demon sibling's heads, leaving me with Tengen and his wives while we wait for backup.

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"I see. Six, huh," Obanai Iguro muses as his white snake slithers around his neck, the Serpent Hashira standing before us. "That would be the lowest of the Upper Ranks. Well, Six or not, you still defeated an Upper Rank, so yes, congratulations are in order. Right, Six or not." My gaze is glued into a death glare at him. I don't know what it is, but I could never stand the Serpent Hashira. He always grates at my nerves. "I don't mind offering you my praise."

Tengen responds, "Well, not that your pride will do anything for me."

"That's right!" Suma snaps.

I tell Obanai flatly, unimpressed, "You sure took your time getting here!"

Suma stutters, scooting forwards while jabbing a finger at Obanai, "Y-Y-You took too long to get here! Way too long!" The white snake around Obanai's neck lets out a vicious hiss. Suma jumps back and hugs her husband, a scared expression on her face. "Scary!"

Obanai questions, pointing at him, "What are you going to do now that you've lost your left hand and left eye? How long will it take you to return to duty after battling this lowly Upper Six? Who's going to fill in for you until then?"

Suma hisses as she hugs Tengen and replies, eyes closed, "I'm retiring. There's just no way I can still fight. I'm sure the Master will accept that."

"Don't be ridiculous," Says Obanai. "I refuse to accept that. As it is, too many of the youngsters are dying on us before reaching their potential. There's still a vacant Hashira spot now that Rengoku's gone. Even someone as uninspiring as you would be better than nothing at all. Battle on until you die."

As Hinatsuru tries to shove Sumaoff of Tengen, he retorts, "Nope, there is a youngster who's about to reach his potential for sure." Hinatsuru finally manages to throw Suma away, making me sweat drop a little.

I add knowingly, "That young guy you hate." This makes Obanai's yellow snd blue eyes widen with disbelief.

"Hey... no way. Then, he survived? This battle? That Tanjiro Kamado?"

I nod my head with a smile.

After the Serpent Hashira leaves to report to the Master, Suma, Hinatsuru and Makio help their husband to their feet before Hinatsuru comes over to me to offer to help me up.

I gratefully accept and she supports me with an arm over her shoulders, one of her arms around my waist, and the five of us start to leave the demolished Yoshiwara District, my nichirin sword back in its sheath.

I hiss as the girls help Tengen and I walk, "Oh, damn! This hurts like hell!" I add to Hinatsuru, a sheepish smile on my face, "Listen, Hina-chan, I'm sorry to be such a bother like this. You'd probably want to be helping your husband a lot more, huh?"

"No, no! Don't be silly! You're not only injured like Tengen-sama, but pregnant, too! I don't mind helping you walk, Naomi-chan," The pretty brunette replies with a closed eye smile.

I return it with my own grateful one.

Suma says, tears still leaking down her face, as she has one of his arms over her shoulders, "But thank goodness, Tengen-sama!"

Makio adds, supporting Tengen's other arm, "Really. Thank goodness you're alive."

"So, it will be all five of us returning intact, right?" Hinatsuru asks in her soft voice.

Tengen says as he smiles, "Yeah. First we'll drop Nao off at the Butterfly Estate. Then let's go home to a hero's welcome." Tengen raises his head. "And be flashy about it!"

I say, "I'm really going to miss you, Tengen-kun. Things will be different without you around."

Tengen replies flippantly, "I'm sure you'll find some way to be flashy without me, Nao."

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