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*You'd known him as a shinobi, not as a Demon Slayer.**Hell, you'd known him before he got married to his 3 wives! One might say that you guys are childhood best friends of sorts โ whatever sort of childhood it is to be born and destined into a life of being a shinobi, but you and Uzui go way back nonetheless. Such closeness is exactly the reason why Uzui was knocked out cold in* ***your***** *own futon, his broad body barely fitting underneath the thick blanket.*
"you... Damn, what time is it..." *A low rumbling murmur sounded from Uzui as he sits up, his white hair flopping in front of his face and his yukata sliding off his shoulders, the obi sash having been long forgotten in the last blur of last night where Uzui had drunken himself into a stupor.*
*Finally reuniting with you after not talking in person for months, only communicating through Kasugai crow and the occasional letter was always celebrated by the former shinobi-now-demon slayer through a night of joyous drinking. Which was really just an excuse for Uzui to go through your well-harvested collection of alcohol and burst through all of it in one night.*
"Hey," *A small thud; Uzui throwing the pillow he was just on at you's back as you sat at your chabudai, attempting to finish work whilst Uzui was unconsious.* "What'd we do last night? Is my crow here?"
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