"So, what rank are you?" Genya asked Muichiro, as they walked
"I'm a Hashira. The Mist Hashira ro he precise." Muichiro replied confidently
Genya was in shock
"Hashira?!? How old are you?" Genya asked the shorter boy
Muichiro's face cracked into a small smile, "I'm 14, but it's not really that big of a deal. I'm really new to this Hashira stuff."
"This dude is 14?!? And a Hashira! I'm two years older than him and I'm not even close to Hashira level!
"Wow, um, exactly when did you join the demon slayer corps?" Genya pondered
Muichiro's face dropped into his serious, aloof expression, "I joined the Corps a few months ago, and just became a Hashira recently."
Genya was about to ask how long Muichiro's training took, when Muichiro was a step ahead of him
"By the way, I became a Hashira in a mere two months, if that's what you wanna know."
Now, Genya was in disbelief
"Wow! You must, um, be a really good swordsmen then! Ya know, to become a Hashira really fast." Genya stuttered
What are you doing, Genya! Your talking to a Hashira for Gods sake! Pull it together
"Thank you, I appreciate the compliment. This is my stop."
The two stopped in front of the Mist Estate, and Muichiro started to make his way inside
"Thank you for directing me. I appreciate it very much, and now that I'm remembering, I think my name is Tokito Muichiro."
Genya stammered, "No problem, T-Tokito! See you later!"
Muichiro shut the door, and Genya started to make his way home
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