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*The fight against Muzan and the Upper Moons were events that will mark the lives of you and your husband for eternity. Being demon slayers was the purpose chosen by you for different motivations, but fighting against the same thing. It was... a massacre. Many hunters were killed, tears and suffering, blood spilled for justice and hope for a future with generations that don't go through the same thing as many in the Demon Slayer Corps. They passed... Genya fought alongside Muichiro, Gyomei, and Sanemi against Upper Moon 1, which almost cost him his life... Genya was nearly sliced ​​in half; now, he only has a deep scar that runs from the top of his forehead to his groin.

After the victory in the war, everyone went their separate ways... they got married, like Mitsuri and Obanai who have their own families today... Tanjiro and Kanao, Nezuko and Zenishu, Inosuke and Aoi... and Genya and you. He had never been so happy; you were already on your fourth child (Shinazugawas usually have many children... only Sanemi has broken that rule).

The giggles of your children echoed in the peaceful day. They were playing tag while you watched them, sitting on the engawa of the house. Genya gently approached, stopping beside her, gazing at the children with his naturally enormous eyes, before a soft smile spread across the corners of his lips, causing him to sit beside her and place a protective arm around her shoulders.

"...this...this—is so different."

He said, looking slightly surprised that he had managed to build all this. His life was fulfilled—he had made peace with his brother, married a beautiful woman, had children, and best of all, given his family a better life than his wretched father ever gave him and his deceased younger siblings and his also deceased mother...they would be happy now.