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Chapter 6 - ・°°・Chapter 5 ・°°・

Flashback:

All of the breaths... I can't believe such important information is stored here in a book for all to see... I must take this with me, and learn as many of the Galaxy Breathing Styles as I can. After, I'll read about the origins so I can find out about my ancestors and where they originated from. Did it come from another breathing?

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Y/N POV (Age 14):

Now that I have gathered this knowledge, I have to use it somehow. In order to protect my friends and family, I need to learn all of the stances of as many forms as possible and then put them into practice by trying the form itself.

Timeskip:

It's been 3 weeks since I found the book in the library, and have studied the techniques, stances, and forms for hours on end every day. Shinobu and Aoi have started to get a little bit suspicious as to why I needed such a book, however, Kanao understands why I'm doing this and draws them away; thank god for Kanao.

Anyways, I've managed to learn six forms in those 3 weeks; forms 1,3, 5, 6, 7 & 8. I'm surprised how successful I have been and I'm able to start going on missions. Today I will get the equipment I need and finally get my crow, then I shall be ready to set off on a new journey.

Walking into the hall where: Shinobu, Aoi, and the Kamaboko Squad are sitting, I take a seat in between Nezuko and Kanao.

A man then comes into the room as if on cue, brandishing a sword out of its sheath while ranting about how it was forged and how I should try my best not to break it. He was a young man, 16 I'd say, and his swords seemed very sharp and durable. He had incredible craftsmanship.

He introduces himself as Kichiro Haganimo, while brandishing his long, waist-length brown hair, tied back with a white headband. His clothes were comprised of a brown baggy top, red leather pants, and black boots.

"I've forged your sword, Y/N L/N."

"Ah, thank you, Kichiro Haganimo."

He tenaciously sets the sword down on the table and gestures for me to pick it up. It has a beautiful ombré of purple to white for the hilt, with a star-shaped holder around where it turns from hilt to blade.

A few seconds after picking it up, the blade goes from white to purple and then to black, with white stars dotted over the blade. It was breathtaking, and it seems that I wasn't the only one who thought so.

Everyone gathered around the table, including Kichiro, all were shocked as their jaws dropped. Shinobu, however, had a hint of recognition in her purple orbs, one that she then tried to conceal as she knew I had seen it.

What is it that Shinobu knows?

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Editing: Complete.