The woman grabs her handkerchief, crouching down on her knees, and proceeded to wipe her son's face. "Your face is covered in soot, come over here." He softly smiles with gentle eyes, before speaking one last note, that you'll never forget.Ī young boy with reddish hair and crimson eyes turned toward the voice while carrying a basket full of charcoal on his back. You flutter your eyes at him, not fully understanding the meaning of his words. If you force your ideal on others, their true talent could be shattered." He paused and think for an answer, before speaking, "No, people have their techniques, potential, and talent. "Father, do I have to learn it in your way?" Opening and closing it with a smile plastered on your lips. "Wow.a way to breath." You murmur in awe, looking down to view your small hands. If you master the correct way to breathe, you'll be able to dance forever too, the cold won't bother you too." He stared into the distance, looking at the peaceful sky before turning his attention to you. "A way to breathe so that you won't exhaust yourself, no matter how much you move. "A breathing technique?" You curiously asked. "My child, I can do that because I know a certain breathing technique." Your father said while stroking your long black hair. "Father, how were you able to dance in the freezing weather when your body's so frail?" You curiously tilted your head while sitting on his lap. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 115,486 Chapters: 38/? Comments: 47 Kudos: 599 Bookmarks: 90 Hits: 18,855 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime).
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