Ch 2:Goodbyes

12 years have passed since then and Haru is officially 12 years old now.

With long wavy chestnut hair that reaches around her stomach and black eyes like her father's, her eyes also have a dark red tint fade to them, matching it to her mother's eyes.

Her height is now 155 cm and counting, with the Uppermoons training her with their own skills, she has gotten stronger than before.

Kokushibo has trained her with his past demon slayer knowledge, like increasing her lung capacity and teaching his breathing technique,along she couldn't use it.

Akaza has trained her with martial arts and with Gyokko,Daki,Douma babysitting her.

Even though she smells like a demon, she's actually human. Muzan had decided to send her to the Final Selection as a spy.

"Muzan-Samaaaa she's only 12 years old!! You can't send her now!!"Daki whine as she pinches my cheeks.

"Daki She can literally kick your ass and Akaza in hand to hand combat due to his training."His eyes closed and arms folded, indicating his decision is final.

Akaza sheepishly rubs the back of his head. He was holding a katana that fit my body height.

My pov:

He passes it to me as I finish smoothing out the wrinkles on my clothing. I wore a black outfit, the material was light as the sleeves cover my arms.Black trousers that was rolled up with brown high-knee lace-up boots to go along with it.

As I finish adjusting the katana to my belt, Douma came up to me and ruffle my chestnut coloured hair, causing it to be messy.

"Hey! Stop that!"I push his arm away.

"Aww, how can I do that when you're leaving?"He hugged me.

Honestly, I never really like Douma due to his personality, but he was always there for me so I couldn't stay mad at him.

Letting me go, I gave everyone one last wave before Nakime, the demon who controls the base, strung her biwa.

"Take care!!"They wave goodbye to me as I step into the sunlight. I began travelling to Fujikasane Mountain for the Final Selection.

(Sorry if this was short.)(・∀・)