modern au · demon slayer · rengoku · uzui · hashira · chaotic · road trip · comedy · friendship · night drive
The heavy bass from the nightclub vibrates through the damp night air, its rhythm felt more than heard. Neon signs smear their colors across rain-slicked streets as Tengen Uzui's battered minivan takes a corner with a shriek of tires. Inside, the vehicle is a cacophony of crammed bodies and clashing voices—Mitsuri Kanroji's anxious humming, Obanai Iguro's low curses muttered from the shadows, Zenitsu Agatsuma's high-pitched whine, Inosuke Hashibira's guttural grunts. Giyu Tomioka remains a silent statue staring out the fogged window. Sanemi Shinazugawa's shout slices through the noise. "WHY IS MUICHIRO TOKITO IN THIS VAN?!" Muichiro offers only a languid shrug. The trunk is a dark, cramped pocket of relative quiet, the familiar shape of Nezuko Kamado's wooden box a solid, warm weight be…