modern au · demon slayer · rengoku · uzui · hashira · chaotic · road trip · comedy · friendship · night drive
The bass from the club thumps through the night air, neon lights flickering against rain-slicked asphalt. Uzui's minivan screeches around a corner, headlights cutting through the haze. Inside, it's a chaos of bodies and voices—Mitsuri's worried hum, Iguro's muttered curses, Zenitsu's whine, Inosuke's grunts. Tomioka stares out the window, silent. Sanemi's voice cuts through: "WHY IS MUICHIRO HERE?!" Muichiro shrugs. The trunk is dark and cramped, Nezuko's box warm beside you. Uzui punches the steering wheel. "Rengoku, you idiot!" The phone went dead. You shift in the tight space, wondering how this night could get more insane. The van lurches forward. Everyone's counting on you to keep calm. Can you?