Kyojuro POV;

I watched her walk towards the motel again and couldn't help but smile. She spoke so highly of father and she sure has a lot of passion in her heart.

I catched her eyes again when she turned around and she gave me a big smile again waving towards me. I chuckled and returned the wave with a big smile, my face almost hurt.

When I saw her entering the house I let out a deep sigh but the smile not drop. "What a weird girl" I spoke to myself and made my way back towards my own stay for the night. If I calculated correctly she must be 16 by now or 17, time really flew. The last time I saw her she was a young kid that clung onto father, I disliked her back then for taking in so much of his time. I was worried about Senjuro ending up alone. On the other hand she said her and Senjuro get along well. Maybe I am just too worried about my brother, I should write him a letter like yn said...

I hummed and smiled now all to myself, I'd write them more often.

Yn POV:

I stepped inside and the first thing I saw was a worried Tanjiro hugging me "YN WHERE WERE YOU? YOU WERE SUDDNELY GONE FOR THE WHOLE EVENING! ZENITSU EVEN FINISHED OUR MISSION!" "Oh...I am so sorry I worried you. But on my way I met a demon and had to fight it. I am sorry" I sighed and patted Tanjiros back "but I am fine. Thank you for worrying though." He nodded "of course...your dove came back by the way!" I smiled and called it. She immediately landed on my shoulder and picked on my hair "Good girl..." I praised her and gave her he last piece of bread in my pocket.

"You always carry bread around with you?" Inosuke asked confused and I nodded "yes for Love" I pointed at the bird "she gets hungry too. Love? What's my next mission?" She chirped and told me my next task and I nodded satisfied.

"We will come with you if you'd like!" Zenitsu beamed but I shook my head "don't get me wrong I really enjoyed the time with you but...I am more of a solo fighter and I have a goal to reach. And I don't want to stop you from your own journey but I am sure our ways will cross many times again!" I shouldn't have said that. Zenitsu kept crying the whole evening how he will miss me and Inosuke complained how he'd miss my smell of food, weirdo.

Only Tanjiro showed sympathy and agreed. He said he would do the same thing if he was in my shoes and that he wishes me well. So we said our Goodnights and I left to my own room.

I laid in my Futon and just when I wanted to fall asleep a crow flew through my window. I frowned and took the piece of paper attached on it and it immediately flew off again.

"Hello YN!

Thank you for the great dinner tonight! I enjoyed talking to someone sharing my passion! I hope to see you grow to a amazing fighter!

Sincerely Kyojuro Rengoku"

I laughed slightly at his letter and put it in my bag. I actually wonder how he is, like how he really feels. It must be exhausting being a Hashira in training and having to pretend to be happy and good all the time. But who am I to judge anyways? We are basically strangers who were trained by the same man.

Thinking about Shinjuro I grabbed my pen and decided to write a letter directly to him, maybe he'd read it.

"Hello Rengoku-sama,

I am writing you to let you know I am in good health. I accomplished my missions and even got my first battle scar! A person even thanked me for my duties, it felt amazing.

Not the praise but knowing I helped someone. Knowing I protected someone who couldn't protect themselves, just like I wanted to. Just like you taught me!

I met Kyojuro tonight but didn't talk a lot. I hope you're good and in good health, maybe you can answer my letter if you read it?

I am working harder than ever to make you proud!

Oh and also: I even created a new flame breathing form! I call it Fire wheel: I watched a water breathing user doing that attack and copied it with fire instead of water. It was the winning strike!

In love YN"

I sighed and folded the letter. I will send it to him eventually, but not tonight. I pulled the covers over my head and thought about Kyojuro again.

A slight blush spread around my cheeks, thinking about the handsome man I met earlier. He sure did look like Shinjuro somehow but also not. He had his very own beauty, and his posture was so strong! He indeed must be a amazing swordsman. I wonder if he meant what he said with sharing my passion.  I giggled to myself and closed my eyes, maybe we would become good friends?

Who knows, for now I need to sleep.

He had such a cute smile...

OKAY YN STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM!
Sleep...fall asleep yn....

His eyes are pretty too, I wonder what emotions and thoughts they held.

Okay no way I could have a good night rest, my mind was all over the place.