Kimetsu No Yaiba: Storm in Hell, Strongest Story of Marechi

New Sister? Woahs

The morning has turned, but the kakushi have been working since a while before sunrise. The kakushi are more easily tired here, because the oxygen in Mount Sagiri is very thin.

Not to mention the residence of the Akechi clan is located slightly higher than the foot of Sagiri mountain. Honestly the kakushi are not out of thought about how everything survives in this fairly thin oxygen. Even if they become tired easily, but kakushi work diligently so that their work in this place is completed faster.

Meanwhile, while the kakushi were working hard, Sakonji suddenly came to the residence of the Akechi clan. The kakushi who passed Hashira by the water greeted him and returned to work. While Sakonji just avenged them. From behind the Tengu mask he wears, Sakonji can see five corpses lined up and covered with white cloth under the maple tree.

Had he not worn this mask, the kakushi would have lost their focus at work. Because the gentle-faced man was feeling very complicated right now. Sakonji knelt to the right of Matsuda's right hand.

With a trembling body, Sakonji grasped the arm wrapped in a kisatsutai uniform and the dark blue haori tightly, as if he was promising his first friend in the kisatsutai. Without saying much, Sakonji then slightly flicked the white cloth, and made a kakushi who saw the action approach with panic.

"Urokodaki-sama, please forgive me but what are you doing?" ask the kakushi.

"Haori that Yoshinori and Matsuda wore, can you take it? Then the kimono and yukata were both, as well as some Hitomi clothes," Sakonji said. Kakushi nodded.

Sakonji again covered Matsuda's body with a white cloth, then decided to sit under a tree next to the settlement of the Akechi clan. Both of his hands were still itching to wipe away the tears that had soaked both of his cheeks. But at the very least, Sakonji can resist that urge and retain the Tengu mask he now wears.

It took at least 15 minutes, kakushi who had approached him now came back to him while carrying a bundle of cloth. With a slightly contrived calm tone, Sakonji received the bundle of cloth, then told the kakushi earlier if he could go back to cleaning up the mess here. Kakushi nodded slowly, then bowed 90 degrees before returning to work. On the other hand, Sakonji immediately returned to the kisatsutai headquarters while carrying the bundle of cloth.

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While folding both hands on the chest, both beads as sweet as honey belonging to Shinjuro could not escape from Harada. Even though he is asleep, Shinjuro feels that he cannot leave Harada.

Whether because he had missed his son or not, but Shinjuro felt lucky because his clan did not have to fate the same as the Akechi clan. At least her son did not need to have the same grudge as what Harada had right now.

Next to his eyebrows raised when he saw Harada's wide forehead wrinkled, and the black eyebrows of the boy of his best friend were twitching. Shinjuro reflexively opens the door of the room where Harada is lying, then turns in all directions to look for Kagami.

When his honey chocolate bead sees Kagami carrying a tray full of medicine, Shinjuro slightly takes Kagami in his arms, then leads him while saying that Harada is awake. The pale purple girl almost exclaimed, and immediately followed Shinjuro.

"Ara, Harada-kun yokatta ne," Kagami said in a soft tone. The boy's forehead is getting wrinkled.

"Me, where?" asked Harada in a loud voice.

"This is my house, more precisely at the kisatsutai headquarters."

Harada's wide forehead was still wrinkled, looking even deeper. Before Shinjuro's father's instincts became more and more, Kagami held the red-yellow-haired man's back, as if to say to look and wait. The black-haired girl understood that the reactions of the children would be difficult to guess, regardless of their mental speed to reach adulthood.

Harada held his head. Kagami still holds Shinjuro's back. As the two pale purple beads realized the boy had lost his mental stability, Kagami gently stroked Harada's head. On the other hand, slowly, the boy returned crying without a sound. Shinjuro glared. But Kagami instead covers Shinjuro's face from Harada's view, then smiles sweetly.

"Are you okay, Harada-kun?" ask Kagami. With a blank stare, Harada could only stare at the ceiling of the room.

"All of them, my family, where are they?" Harada asked back. As Shinjuro's expression becomes more and more disfigured, Kagami tries to get Harada to focus on him.

"I'm sorry. But the only survivors from last night's incident were you and your sisters, Harada-kun."

"Where are they? Please, let me meet them du-ack!"

Shinjuro makes Harada lie back on the bed. Because from Kagami's explanation after finishing treating Harada's wounds, the attack from Jogen, or the second uppermoon has caused some pretty deep sabetage in many places. The most beneficial thing is, Harada managed to use her breathing to close the wound which was actually quite severe.

"Calm down, your sister's okay. They're separated from you because they're shaken, too" Shinjuro said. He could feel if the green bead of grass swung sharply at him.

"Please, I want to see them," Harada replied in a raucous voice.

Kagami and Shinjuro exchanged glances. Not yet the two threw words again, both of them heard a voice that was not foreign to them. Their leader, who had only led them for three years, Ubuyashiki Kagaya, had just entered the ward. Kagami and Shinjuro automatically greet the seven-year-old boy.

Shinjuro was made a little chuckle with this. Since Kagaya came with Hikaru and Hikari, not to mention the three of them were now hand in hand, and the leader of the kisatsutai was in the middle, flanked by Harada's twin sister. While Harada, who was still struggling enough to breathe, immediately rounded her two grass-green eyes when she saw Hikaru and Hikari who had survived without any injuries.

The two twins lunged at Harada, and hugged her from both directions. Hikari on the left, while Hikaru on the right. Their heads were now placed on top of Harada's stomach, who was again crying in silence. But both hands were busy stroking his sister's crown, making him slightly forget about the situation he was facing now.

"Thank God there are survivors. I'm so happy."

Harada glanced towards the door, and found a shoulder-haired boy standing there. Her hair was black, and her eyes were lavender. But what makes Harada choked is, his gaze is very soothing like the scent of lavender.

The boy came to the bed where Harada lay, and took Harada's right hand. Both of his grass green beads widened when he saw him smile. Very sincere, honest, and also smart. Still with that sincere smile, this lavender beiris boy then said about his identity.

"Learn to call him Oyakata-sama, Harada," Shinjuro said. Kagami had previously left the room for some business.

"Shinjuro-san, please relax a bit. I don't want Harada to feel pressured any time soon" Kagaya replied.

Harada slightly widened and confused. How can a 7-year-old be this old? Even when compared to him the other day, he was still very spoiled at Hitomi's kaa-chan. Or had that spoiled nature been an innate to the Akechi clan? Because actually, his father could also once be said to be a very spoiled man.

"Can you think of me as your sister too, Harada? I've talked a lot to Hikaru and Hikari, I really envy them."

Harada smiled, then gently stroked Kagaya's head. Shinjuro glared at Harada. But the boy even turned Kagaya's head to his chest. Hikaru and Hikari looked at each other while smiling happily. Maybe one minute Kagaya was in that position. The shoulder-haired boy held up his sitting position with teary eyes.

"Congratulations, Kagaya-sama. That means yes" Hikaru said.

"Then, what does it mean that the three of you will join the kisatsutai later?" ask Kagaya, who is really hoping.

His lavender beads stared at the children of the Akechi clan one by one. Hikaru and Hikari nodded with confidence. Harada smiled at the reaction of her twin sister, then nodded slowly. Then Hikari suddenly asked, about when and how he could be a part of kisatsutai. Shinjuro patted his forehead and sighed. While Kagaya just chuckles stiffly with Hikari's question.

Before Kagaya explains it at length and width, Shinjuro immediately explains about the final test at Mount Fujikasane. The would-be demon hunters had to enter that mountain and survive there. Within the mountain itself were many demons trapped there, as the mountain was surrounded by a forest of wisteria. They could only eat when the exam was held. Hikari and Hikaru shuddered in horror.

Whoever survives for seven days, means that person will graduate and become a kisatsutai. Hikari only nodded her head, then asked about the demon to watch out for. Shinjuro scratched his neck, and said that Urokodaki had caught a demon that was quite troublesome. Kagaya then added, to pass the final exam, at least one must master one kind of breathing.

Hikaru and Hikari exchanged glances, then looked at their sister who was about to fall asleep. Shinjuro says Harada may be able to get Hashira to kidnap demons to be trapped in Fujikasane immediately. Kagaya laughed softly, as if agreeing with Shinjuro's joke.

The shoulder-haired boy stood up and said goodbye to Shinjuro and Harada. The man sliced the honey chocolate was grateful for his visit. Kagaya smiled, saying that the final exam would be held in two weeks, before leaving the room. Harada gasped a little, especially when she realized her younger siblings' views.

Ten minutes after Kagaya left, Shinjuro was ready to return to the Rengoku residence. Harada who was still a little difficult to move could only smile and nod. Hikaru and Hikari thanked him for waiting for his brother for a long time. Shinjuro smiled.

As Shinjuro exited the room, Sakonji entered the room carrying a bundle of cloth. The fire-haired man asked about the contents of the bundle. Sakonji says if this is their stuff. Shinjuro briefly gazes at Sakonji before passing away to return to the Rengoku residence.

Hikaru and Hikari greet Sakonji with a hug, before the man who always wears the Tengu mask sits on a chair beside Harada's bed. The black-haired boy was curious about the contents of the bundle of cloth. Sakonji handed the bundle of cloth to Hikari, and the little orange-haired girl climbed into the bed, and opened the bundle of cloth close to Harada's feet. The curious Hikaru came up to the bed, then was surprised by the contents.

"Hikari, Hikari. What'sthat?" asked Harada in a loud voice.

"Nii-chan, do you want to wear a haori tou-chan later?"

Harada forced her body to sit down, and her two eyes were again rounded. Hikaru is now seen unfurling a dark blue haori patterned with white clouds and storks that march. Although in fact, there is still a splash of blood on the plain part of the haori arm. Harada nodded slowly. The grass-green bead glanced at Hikari who was excited to see Yoshinori's haori and Hitomi also there.

Sakonji shifts his mask tied with a rubber strap to his right temple. Hikari and Hikaru who noticed Sakonji's gentle smile came smiling along. While Harada lowered her head, Sakonji hugged Harada from the side. Because no matter what the story is, the gentle-faced man understands what it's like to lose both his parents at once.

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Time Skip, Next 1 Week

A week has passed since Sakonji gave the clothes of the Akechi clan who were killed on that bloody night. Over the course of a week the Akechi brothers became more stable and steady, especially regarding their motivation to become a kisatsutai. Harada had left Hikari in Sakonji's care yesterday, and now, she and Hikaru were at the residence of the Rengoku clan.

Hikaru was playing with Kyojuro on the front page. While Harada was sitting right beside Shinjuro while watching Hikaru and Kyojuro playing a chase. Harada had laughed out loud when she saw Hikaru fall down due to tripping on a pebble.

While his sister, without further ado, threw a pebble that had made him fall into Harada's wide forehead, before finally proceeding to pursue Kyojuro. Shinjuro who saw that only shook his head. Between not being out of thought and happy, because seeing the children of his best friend has returned to normal, even though he believes their inner wounds will continue to live in them.

Harada heard footsteps approaching them from behind. When he turned his head, his grass green bead immediately looked straight at Rukia's deep red iris, which actually seemed flat. Harada immediately looked forward again, as she felt a little horrified by the aura released by Ruka. The black-haired woman thrust out a tray containing two glasses of green tea and six dango stitches.

Harada looked back at Ruka who was behind the two of them, then thanked her for the tea and dango that had been served. Ruka just nodded slowly as her answer. His scarlet bead was now staring straight ahead, watching Hikaru and Kyojuro who were now playing ball.

"I've heard of your decision to join Kisatsutai from Urokodaki" Shinjuro said. Harada nodded slowly.

"Anu, Shinjuro ji-chan. Actually I came here to ask for something," Harada said. The black-haired boy positioned himself to face off against Shinjuro.

"What is Harada? I'll work if I can."

"Please take care of Hikaru, and please train him Fire Breathing!"

Harada lowered her head, barely kowtowing at Shinjuro. While the man sliced the honey chocolate straight up Harada's sitting position when he realized it. When the two pairs of eyes met each other, Harada lowered her head again. It was as if this was the most heartfelt request that came from within his heart. Shinjuro exhaled, and re-enforced Harada's head.

"Without asking, I've been waiting for this to know!" shinjuro Overview. Harada was a little bit stupefied and confused.

"Wait, Shinjuro ji-chan, what's that waiting for you?" ask Harada.

"I, Urokodaki, Kuwajima and Kochou bet a little."

"Eh, bet? But for what?"

"For the breathing that your sister will use. Since the four of us were previously close to your father, as a result the four of us were also the ones Oyakata-sama asked to prepare to become their teacher."

Now it was Harada's turn to be surprised. Both of his eyes were rounded, and his hands were trembling as well. Between surprise, joy and gratitude mixed into one in his heart. Shinjuro who saw this could only smile, and Ruka quietly thrust a dango into Harada's mouth, intending to break the 10-year-old boy's shock. Upon noticing the dango in front of his mouth, Harada unhesitatingly pulled one grain from his prick. Shinjuro laughed again, again feeling grateful because everything was more stable.