WAAHHHHHH WHERE'D YOU GO I MISS YOU AND UR FUNNY CRACKPOSTS OF THE UPPERMOONS 😭😭😭

Is there anyone here who learns Japanese and read KNY cause I have some questions about the special one shot with Kyoujuro

It is said that thanks to his friend's fingers characters, Kyoujuro managed to figure out the demon's power. These are scenes where their hands are shown, and I am quite curious on how to read the signals.

What do they actually say? Even though they're fragmented information, is there secret coding in the corps that slayers use for each other in exchanging secret information? Do the characters formed by their hands worded out something like 'flutes' or 'nerves'?

I am not sure if there's anything in the manga that said there's a secret coding language between the slayers, but it'd be cool and useful if they have the system.

" 𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦! "

Akaza merely stared at the woman before him. Her grip on his jacket was strong, but he didn't even bothered to brush her hands away.

" I don't fight women." He reasoned.

" I don't care! Just fight me! Fight me! Fight me like you fought -- "

Mitsuri trailed off, dropping her head down as she couldn't held back her tears. She bit her lips and twisted her knuckles more but the demon wasn't budging.

" Fight me like you fought him."

¶¶ What's the softest way to say,

You took away my friend,

My buddy? ¶¶

What if Mitsuri encountered Akaza?

Random KNY OC moments

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* Nazra, after closing her restaurant and is on her way home *

Nazra : 🎵 Making my way, downtown, walking fast -- 🎶

Nazra : *smells something flowerly*

Nazra : WaLkInG fAsTeR

( When you smell something with flower and nice scent, there's a possibility something else is with you )

( Also, Nazra has sixth sense )

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Kokushibou, to Fumiko : I heard you like bad guy. I am bad at everything.

Kokushibou : *winks with his two eyes closing only from different sides*

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Akaza : Tell me one thing about your religion, Nazra.

Nazra : Islam was the first religion to give women's rights of inheritance.

Akaza : *tearing up* Beautiful

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Douma : If tomb pronounced as 'toom', and womb pronounced as 'woom', shouldn't bomb pronounced as 'boom'?

Fumiko : Douma, I love you, but it's 3 in the morning and I need sleep.

Douma : And I need answer.

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Nazra : Have you see the tv remote?

Sanemi : I don't.

Nazra : *Squints here eyes* Get up from your seat.

Sanemi : Wha -- you don't believe me?

Nazra : You can trust your friend as much as you like, but there is no trust when it comes to finding the tv remote. Get.Up.Now.Shinazugawa.Sanemi.

Shinobu + Sanemi = Neutral evil duo

Continuation of this.

You guys can read it as OC or reader, since I don't think I will be naming her. Maybe just calling her 'Detective Hara' since her family name will be Hara. I changed that she grows up with the Rengoku brothers instead.

(repost)

So remember how Astra inherited her super strength from her pirate ancestor?

Imagine if her ancestor stumbled upon two dragons in an isolated island and they formed a bond together, and the three of their souls would always find each other in every reincarnation.

The souls of the dragons entered the two empty shell of the animatronics and bring them to life and then met their soulmate in another form of reincarnation.

What if....

Art credit : Rose_c in twitter

What if the Uppermoons, receiving their punishment by being reborn again, but not as humans?

Just imagine

Akaza, reborn as a cat and finds a reincarnated Koyuki his fiancee.

But Koyuki is still sick and is allergic to cats so Akaza has to protect her in his cat form from afar.

Douma, reborn as a...um peacock. That got hurt and found by reincarnated Kotoha and Inosuke. But! Kotoha is actually afraid of big birds and helped him out of pity.

Inosuke hates him and would try to chase him away when Kotoha wasn't looking. Shinobu and Kanao are his friends and they whenever they look at peacock Douma, they want to kick him by instinct.

Kokushibou, reborn as a tarantula spider. Sees his reincarnated brother having a happy family and one of his kid found Kokushibou and decides to take him as a pet.

So here's the thing; ALL OF THEM REMEMBER THEIR LIFE AS DEMONS.

And this punishment is a form to show the demons how much they're missing. How they can't be with people they once cared about. How they can't say sorry to them.

This will process will repeat over and over until their sins are forgiven.

So Akaza might has to watch Koyuki be with someone else instead of him,

Douma always being treated harshly by Inosuke, Shinobu and Kanao.

Kokushibou, unable to say sorry for everything he done to Yoriichi.

Wow I like to make myself suffer

[ Demon Slayer × Trollhunters idea ] (3)

" Helping others often ends up helping yourself. "

Angor Rot can't help the scoff that breathes out of him in reply to the boy's response. Tanjirou remains unwavering, his eyes never leave the assassin troll.

Well, the former assassin troll now. The ring containing his soul glistens on his finger.

" That is your answer? " Angor presses on with a hiss. " You managed to persuade the Trollhunter to return the ring because you only want to help? Do you expect me to bow in gratitude, whelp? "

" I didn't persuade Jim, I merely told him my piece. " Tanjirou hums, his dark red hair swaying in the movement of the windy night. " I told him that it was always yours. Nobody has the right to control others through such means. "

This boy holds the same caution in his stance that Angor had seen with the Trollhunter's, but his eyes have no fear nor hesitation in them. He feels unsettled, not knowing what to make of the way this boy looks at him.

Fear keeps you alive and aware. If this boy is afraid of him, he does a flawless job in disguising it in sight and scent. Angor takes a step forward, foot barely grazing the grass of the boy's home property.

Tanjirou remains indifferent. His gaze stays the same and Angor snarls at how it reminds of the untouchable, warmth of the sunlight --

" Did you not think I might have attacked your friend when I got back my soul? "

" I did. Jim thought the same too. But I told him to be prepared for that scenario. You didn't attack Jim, so that's good. "

Angor narrows his eyes. " Such naivety. " Yet his words carry nothing, he's aware, because if anything, this boy doesn't seem idiotic.

" You're here just to ask me questions. Although it would have been nice if you didn't sneak around in the first place. " A displeased tone in his voice as he puffs. " I almost thought you were a robber if not for your scent. "

Scent. This boy has an enhanced scent of smell. Angor's eyes dart to the small axe in the boy's hand, taken when he had emerged out of his house to confront him with the thought that he was an intruder.

" I could've been coming here to attack you. Perhaps as a bit of warning for the Trollhunter, maybe? " The troll mimics a motion of unsheathing his blade.

" Will that be your choice? "

Angor Rot goes still.

" Will you continue to pursue the Trollhunter? " Tanjirou continues, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. " Despite being free from being controlled again? Do you intend to continue your reputation as the Trollhunter's assassin? You can choose what you want now, walk on the path you prefer. It doesn't have to be in a violent one. "

There's a faint sound of inhaling, and Angor notes the way the boy's chest expands and the twitch in his muscles.

For the first time since their talk tonight, he goes into a stance, bringing his arms up and resting his hands in a crossing pose over his shoulders, the axe being tightly gripped in his hold.

" If that is your choice, " Tanjirou says, " then, right here, right now, I will take your life. "

(In the distance later on, where Angor Rot has corrected the boy's assumption and walks away to find another path for his future, he sometimes wonders what would have happened if he had taken another step forward. The boy's eyes glared on his neck back then, but his axe was small, and a troll's skin is thick and hard to cut.

And then Angor remembers the boy's gaze, of how it resembled the gentle warmth of the sun and at the same time, the prickling heat that burns through his skin if made contact. His senses had screamed danger despite not picking up any hostile intention.

Somewhere in the future, Angor finds himself protecting the Trollhunter Jim from Gunmar and aiding him in the battle, and his golden eyes find Tanjirou swinging his blade through the Gumm Gumm soldiers without breaking a sweat.

When the boy notices him and beams, his past words echoing, Angor Rot finds it reasonable to have a sense of wariness and fear for the boy because he resembles the sun; bright, warm and deadly.)

Has anyone ever think of how many times Kyojuro told stories to Senjuro of the golden age of their Hashira father and how Shinjuro used to be teaching them swordsmanship so Senjuro wouldn't grow up remembering their father as a depressed and abusive father?

If Senjuro barely even remembers the face of their mother and the old times, how would he remembered the gentle touch of their father when all he saw as he grew was an aggressive and alcoholic man?