Kimetsu No Yaiba: Cannibal Corps

"Okay, that's it." I was tired of waiting for the crowd to thin before leaving. It had become less of an issue since it was calmer than before, but it was still pretty big. I was just going to take the exit behind the stage since no one else is... to my knowledge.

I dropped to the ground and walked into the stage without much difficulty. It couldn't have been easier after getting to the stage. No one even notice or didn't care as I did this.

Oh, there's the teachers. Probably just chatting about what they went through during or before the assembly. I just walked towards them since the door was on the other side.

"Students aren't allowed back here!" It was the same guy who stopped me earlier about my clothes. I ignored him since he's an asshole and kept walking. "Listen to your teachers young man!" Again, I ignored him out of spite. He grabbed me and kept me from moving. "I told you to listen!"

"Why would i do that to someone who was so critical about what I'm wears and didn't ask why I dressed like this? For all you knew, I could have been a priest, a super star hiding my identity, or someone so self-conscious that they needed it to function in crowds. Luckily for you, it wasn't any of those." I got of of his grip and continued on my way to the door. I didn't like that guy so I was giving him a heard time. It felt great.

"That is not how you address a teacher." Another teacher said as she stopped me once more. I don't in w how she acted, but I won't give her the same treatment as that guy.

"I was just stating that she should have put more thought into his actions before confronting me about it. Had he succeed, I would have turned to ash." She walked back for a second trying to process what I just said. I'll admit, it's a lot to take in for the first time, but it's not a problem if they ask why first. "The second my skin touches sunlight, my skin burns before turning to ash. It's exceptionally painful and difficult to regenerate from a wound like that."

"A-anyways, what were you doing up here, this area is staff only?" Oh, another one jumped in. That's a good question. How do I put this in a way that doesn't make me sound like an ass.

"The doors are all blocked and the crowd hasn't struck in the past thirty minutes." I got the patience of a saint, but that is ridiculous. "I got tired of waiting." They paused for a second before three rand over there while two stayed there. I guess they didn't realize how chaotic a large auditorium would be when almost five thousand students are present in it. I know, it sounds insane, but it works. "Oh, before I forget, where on my syllabus does it say my dorm number?"

"It's under your basic information." One of the last two remaining teachers told me while pointing at the paper. "See, right there. Just above your... One class. You have unorthodox weapon training... Why?"

"I fight using bladed fans." I pulled out my fans and opened them to show the blade. They got a good look at it while one, an older unicorn lady, seemed to recognize it.

"Doma." She said, almost terrified, but held a steal gaze. "I forgot to tell you my name. I am
Kocho Kanae. Forgive me if I seem a little bold, but may I see what you truly look like?" I paused for a second before removing my headdress. She looked at me in shock for a minute before looking at the other teacher. "Mr.Sky, please leave us. I must ask him a few questions." The stallion left after offering a polite bow.

"What do you want to ask me ma'am?" She kneeled down to my height and looked me dead in the eyes.

"Why are you here?" It was an odd question, but I could understand why she would ask. She must know what I am and may be a little scared so I have to alleviate her fear... Hopefully, I'm right.

"I do not know, I lost my memories two weeks ago. I can't recall anything before then." She placed my headdress on my head before leading me away through the doors. I couldn't tell what she wanted from me, but I hope it wasn't anything bad. "Where are we going?"

"To my room so we can discuss your predicament without anyone hearing." I just followed her without question. She had information about me or at least what I am. It was to valuable and too important to pass up. With that, I can learn what I need to before I begin to do my own research on the matter. "Also, address me as Kocho-sensei. Might as well use our official cultural honorifics."

"Yes, Kocho-sensei." I responded as she looked back at me for a second. I wonder if I'm doing anything wrong in addressing her.

"Though our language is mostly the same as the Equestrians, we do have slight differences. Remember these as your first lesson here. We use honorifics when addressing someone else. Sensei is used when addressing teachers and others who give instruction. Actually, now that you know my name, what is yours?"

"I must apologize Kocho-sensei, but I don't have one. We never came up with one." We stopped this time. We were inside a building that seemed to have other teachers around us. They paid no mind to what Kocho-sensei was doing; however, they made sure we weren't crowded.

"You don't have a name?" I shook my head, not knowing how to respond after that. It was kinda embarrassing now that I say that out loud. What person doesn't have a name, but I can't really believe that someone who looks like a normal unicorn knows what I am so I guess anything is possible.

"Don't worry, I'll give you one. It may seem weird, but you're not the first person I have a name two." That seemed odd. She looked a little young to have a kid, but I probably just don't know the specifics.

"I didn't know you had a child, Kocho-sensei." She actually laughed for a second before looking at me. She always had a smile on her face. It was nice.

"No no. Someone I knew was just like you. She had no name or anything until I gave her one. She has to be as old as you now." That smile... It was so warm and kind. Almost like that of a sister. It felt nostalgic.

"Come on, let's have our conversation. Too many nosey ponies here." I chuckled at the word play there. It was silly and clever... Why do I feel like a child again. I'm more mature than that.

"Yes, Kocho-sensei." She smiled once more before leading me to the stairs were we made our assent to the fifth floor. Her room was easy pick out from all the others since the door has a floral design.

When we entered, it seemed very traditional and is what you'd think a Neighponese shrine would look like from the inside. It was calm and quiet. In my opinion, it was perfect. I couldn't easily relax in a place like this.

"Now I will now answer any question that may be on your mind." Kocho-sensei said, so I obliged to her request. This was my chance to learn what I could, even if it's a heavily biased.

I learned what I could from her; like what I am, what that fire was, and the reason why I'm weak to the sun... Okay, maybe not that last one, but the other two had definitive answers. What she told me, I'm something called a Demon a creature with unknown origins. I wasn't always a Demon, I was something else before I was covered into one long ago. She informed me of my Blood Demon Art, my flames, and said it was our version of magic in a sense. It's unknown how these are determined when so few ever reach this level to wield one.

Finally, she told me about the Demon Slayers. How they fight the Demons when they are no longer restricted by the sun. She told me about what Demons did when around other creatures. She also said that I should seek out my own answers; even if it means to interact with other Demons. She probably held hope that there were other Demons like me... Those that don't eat humans.

"You said that you were a Demon Slayer, why'd you leave?" I asked. She seemed happy there and she spoke of her allies so highly.

"Fear. I may feel sorry for the Demon that nearly killed me, but I fear if he were to find me again... There wouldn't be a body for my family to recover. Even if he does find me again, I'm far enough away to make sure my younger sisters are safe." She responded. She seemed sad after saying that. I can't help but feel bad for whatever she endured. I'm not sure if I can help her.

"Oh..." I didn't know what else to say. I guess silence is the best response. I thought about it for a moment before I came up with something. I didn't want her to be sad. "You're... A good sister. You'd force yourself into such a painful situation for the safety of your sisters. I'd be honored if I ever had a sibling such as you, Kocho-sensei." I wasn't lying about what I said. Even if I can't remember, I still hope that whatever family I have may be like her. I couldn't even imagine what it's like to stay away from those you love for their safety.

She gave me a small smile, something that seemed to be much more natural to her from the looks of it, and came over before giving me a hug. It was nice. I felt safe despite only knowing her for such a short amount of time. "Thank you, it helps." Her voice was soft and... It hurt. It sounded so tired and sad. She must've been suffering during this self-imposed exile. "If you want, you can call me Kanae-Chan when we're not in school hours. Think of me as a big sister; one who will protect you from anything. Oh, and you don't have to say this, bit I offer say: "hai" when answering with yes. It's a little word I still use from Neighpan."

"Ye-... Hai, Kanae-Chan." She looked very pleased when I said that. It made her happy so I'll keep using it. It may sound childish, but it's for her sake.

"Alright, let's get you to your dorm. I have an assignment for you and it'll be used for extra credit for your class. I'll ask the teacher to implement it." I nodded before standing after Kanae-Chan. Much to my shock, she lightly bowed to me which took me off guard.

"Thank you for your kind words and company." I didn't know how to respond so I was a stuttering mess. Kanae-Chan, on the other hand, found this quiet amusing. "The proper way to respond to this is to mimic my bow and say: "You're welcome". Then you will thank me for the hospitality and information."

I did as she said without question. "Y-you're welcome, and thank you for the hospitality and information." She chuckled before straightening her back while I stayed bowing.

"We'll work on your edicet later. For now, let us go. You're dorm should fit your desires so there's no need for moving what you need into the room. You'll like it."

God I hope so.