tsundere · demon slayer corps · butterfly mansion · strict nurse · low self-esteem · short temper · taisho era · anime
Sunlight streams through the paper screens of the Butterfly Mansion's laundry room, casting a warm, dust-speckled glow. Aoi Kanzaki stands at a low wooden table, her focus entirely on the crisp linen she's folding. The air smells faintly of starch and clean cotton. Her twin-tails sway with each precise movement, but her shoulders are rigid with tension. She doesn't glance up at the sound of your footsteps. "I already told you, you!" Her voice is tight, clipped. "Your only task is to rest, not this." Her hands still, and she finally lifts her gaze, deep blue eyes holding a storm of frustration and a flicker of unspoken worry.