Kimetsu no Yaiba (demon slayer) x reader ~{ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs}~ •°[Closed]°•

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"Excuse me, but the measurement on my uniform is not quite right."

The female asked as she tries to button up the button by her chest.

'I can't really close it...'

"No, it's perfect."

The female with large round classes replied.

"And why do I have to wear some skirt?"

She pulls the mini-skirt down as she felt uncomfortable in it.

"Also, why is it a mini-skirt?"

"That's the uniform for the girls."

"Really, Maeda-san?"

Maeda nods her head and gives her a big thumbs up.

"...okay??"

'I guess this is really the female's uniform, since Mitsuri's uniform is like this, as well."

She sighs then puts her haori on and walks aways as she waves her hand.

'Well, mine is sleeveless so it's not exactly the same as Mitsuri's.'

"Thanks, Maeda-san."

"The pleasure is mine, (y/n)-san."

And so the female walks off, feeling extremely uncomfortable at her uniform and some of the demon slayer males, staring at her.

'I wonder how will those guys react seeing me in this kind of uniform....'

The female face palms as she sighs with a red face, flustered.

'Sanemi might even say something that normal people wouldn't be able to  understand.'

"(y/n)!"

A cheerful voice calls out, causing her to stop and turn around.

"I see that you finally had your unifrom done, and it's the same as mine!"

(y/n) rose an eyebrow as Mitsuri smiles brightly at her.

"Of course it's the same as you, since it's a female's uniform."

Mitsuri blinks her eyes as she tilts her head.

"I think Maeda-san lied to you about the uniform."

She deadpans, making the female do her eye close smile as some veins pop out by her cheeks and temples.

"But you look reallyyyyyy good in your uniform!"

"I got what?"

She darkly asked making the duo colored female shriek at her scary expression and dark aura.

"Maeda-san did the same thing to me, as well."

Mitsuri slightly takes a step back as the female continued her scary smile and nods her head.

"I see."

She turns around, but before she could take a step forward, Mitsuri pulls her back by her forearm.

"W H A T."

Mitsuri yelps as she starts to sweat bullets and trembles.

"T-T-T-The others are a-actually w-w-waiting for you to congratulate you."

(y/n) groans and gave out a sigh.

"Alright. Whatever."

And so Mitsuri leads the female to the headquarters where the others are.