It was now around a year, and it was the week where the people get to celebrate the Empresses birthday in each district he ruled over. They made it very unique, and lovely with such bright colors they've choose. There they asked for him to walk in they're districts, but how could he when they all live miles away. So if he couldn't go to all, he would surely let someone else do it. He would be going to one district, but he had ideas of traveling to each district and walking for them in one week.

It would be a bit tough, but he could manage. So as soon as his birthday came closer he ordered some of the maidens to come along for some experience. He ordered some of his samurai guards to walk with him as well down the road. Since he lived closer to the Entertainment district he would eventually start there first, and then going off from there to the other districts. He began packing up, and taking some of his special items to make him more beautiful.

That included Warabehime robe, and her hairpins she gave to him. As he was ready so were the others, and 4 carriages to take him and the others to the districts. They all were in separate groups. The maidens took one carriage, Samurai took one, Giyuu took one for himself, and one carried they're stuff for travel. It didn't take long to get to one district and spending the night in the house Giyuu use to work in.

There he got his old room that had the remains of his friends stuff inside. It was left untouched, and was covered in dust in few parts. Just the memory of his friend had him in tears. A woman who treated who he was, and let him be left him in sorrow. The times they both had, and talks they've shared, and a true bond made it ever much more worse.

Maiden 1- Madame...are you well? Shall I get you tea to settle you down some? Giyuu- Yes, I'd appreciate it very much. Maiden 1- Alright mistress.

The woman fetched him some tea, and some of the other maidens of the house cleaned up the room a bit. They even requested for him to take the rest of Warabehime items. He even saw one item that caught his eye. The little girls were just taking it to the storage closet, until Giyuu stopped them both.

Little girl 1- Is there something wrong? Giyuu- What is this? Little girl 1- This was Warabehimes dress she wore when she walked down this very road when she was elected as the new oiran of the country. Giyuu- I would...like to wear it please. Little girl 1- I think it needs a little wash, then when it's dry, you'll look more beautiful than dusty when you wear it. Giyuu- How long will it need to wash? Little girl 1- Well since it isn't damaged, and isn't as filthy....probably tonight. Giyuu- Good....I would like to wear it. Are those the remains of her hairpins? Little girl 2- Why yes, we left it in here where no one can touch it, that includes her jewelry she wore. Giyuu- I'll take them....I'll make sure they are kept safety, and I think some of them can be reusable. Little girl 1- That sounds like a wonderful idea Miss Yuu! Giyuu- Thank you, now since my room isn't in tack right now, do you all have a spare room? Little girl 2- We do have another room on the West wing side of this house. We could bring you there now. Giyuu- Splended...shall we then? Little girl 2- We shall

As they all made they're way to the west wing of the gyoko house, there in a distance was another demon sighting. A strong man running through the streets killing off man, and children of families. Left them all to bleed to death, and would then eat them all. The strong scent of blood was irritating, though no one could hear him since he is far away. He was just hiding in the shade, and then would go back outside in the cold chilling night.

It was about to be night time, and so the demon came back out since it was a bit dark out, but the sun was still shining. He still had to stay in the shade until it was fully night time. With his time he was walking outside where the sun didn't hit parts of the valley. He just had to be careful, and cautious of his surroundings. Luckily he was quick enough to get to other towns to commit people's deaths as fast as possible to at least be a 12 Kizuki.

Then as soon the sun setted over the horizon it was officially night. The demon lurked in the dark, and only managed its way with the moon. He was passing by trees, and open areas of fields. Then when he saw a small village he had to commit more crimes to get a high rank. Then maybe get more blood from a specific man whom lived more than thousands of years.

All he needed to do was find a certain flower, or do the duty of killing people. So he did just that as his master said. Since he couldn't find the flower, he just decided to kill people instead. Besides he found it quite fun to see them beg for mercy, or spare any of them. Then when he arrived in the village he had the weirdest feeling of being watched, but he ignored it, and continued on his job.

He jumped from one branch to another, and saw a group of people heading back home, and launched towards them. He aimed fast enough to one of the people's heads, and sliced one of them missing one person. He squatted down, and licked his fingers of the man's blood. The villager ran for his life, as the demon ran to him, quickening his pace. The demon launched at the man, but as he nearly landed an attack on him, a blade so sharp sliced off the demons hands.

The demon stopped to regenerate, and turned to see one tall heck of a man. He wore a head band, and had eyes full of color. He carried two large swords, and his hair swayed in the cool wind. The demon didn't seem afflicted by his actions at all.

Demon pov: Who the hell is this man?! He's quite tall......but he also seems to be in one of the demon slaying core. No matter....I'll just to the ideal of killing him no matter how strong he is.

Uzui- For a demon like you... you don't spark as much as I do. Now if you aren't gonna put up a fight like any other demon would, consider yourself unflashy. Demon- Just who are you to call me that!? I am gonna become one of the strongest demons that'll ever live, and if you want to see a fight....bring it on!

The both took blows towards each other, but the man wasn't quite effected at all. The more the demon tried killing the man, the more his arms, or limbs would get cut off. In just a quick dash, the man sliced off the demons head as it flew into the air. The demon was in such distress as he never lot in a fight. He was complaining over, and over again, until the man sliced him into tiny pieces as it stopped the demon from talking.