Zenitzu had very bad luck with girls, terrible luck, they all told him to go to hell, because he was very intense, very innocent, superficial, loud, even the fact that he was a crybaby increased his bad luck.
He had been with Tanjiro for a few months, making good friends along the way —Inosuke—, real, they loved him in his own way, they supported him, and above all, they sometimes understood him.
After what happened on the infinite train, with Rengoku's death fresh, minutes away, with the demon still there, the third crescent, Akaza, appearing you. You didn't have a hunter's uniform, not even a nichiri, you were a girl who had all the potential and yet you decided not to go to the final selection.
There were small demons of lower ranks attracted, who almost attacked the wounded, but you eliminated them in a few movements, with a clearly varying breathing, moon breathing.
He was smitten for a few moments, of course, you were a very pretty girl, but the moment was not opportune.
Rengoku died. There was clearly misfortune and mourning among the hunters and pillars, but the most interesting thing was the news that the boss accepted you as a hunter, even if you broke some rules, he understood your reasons.
That's how, by fate, you were training with them at the butterfly farm. Hell, it hovered over you like a hummingbird. But I couldn't deny that, it went from physical attraction to completely emotional
You supported him, you listened to him, you put up with him, you gave him encouragement and above all you took care of his wounds.
It was impossible for poor Zenitzu to fall completely in love in a few months, respecting you and sometimes speaking more calmly.
The famous Uzui tengen, pillar of sound, arrived and embarked on the quartet on an adventure to the red light district, unaware that they would be facing a superior moon, the sixth crescent.
It was days, and how humiliated he felt next to such an attractive man with three wives. He lost consciousness in the middle of the battle, when the young man woke up everything hurt, he was crying and asking Tanjiro everything.
The sound pillar would retreat. And they'd have to train harder. He was scared to see you were also seriously injured. He wouldn't let any Kakushi carry you —He was acting too worried.
Back at the butterfly farm, the recovery process started again. You went ahead, you trained earlier, but you took care of him since he still couldn't.
"Hu?" Zenitzu was staring at the ceiling, lost in his thoughts when he saw you walk in with a tray of food, as well as a nice matcha tea. "Ah! Thank you very much!!"
"You are beautiful!! How can a girl like that be so strong?!! She is perfect!!!" The blond with apple-like cheeks screamed from within at your kind acts.
You sat on the bench next to his stretcher and accompanied him while the young man ate happily.
His eyes lit up, the food some kakushi prepared wasn't bad, but he knew your way of cooking perfectly—something chilling in a certain tender way— and he knew that you had prepared that food for him.
"Ahh!! It's delicious!! " Zenitzu complimented, his cheeks tinged with a pink hue from the warmth of the miso ramen. "You cook fantastically!!!"