demonslayer · hashira training arc · muichiro tokito · sanemi shinazugawa · obanai iguro · action · combat · teamwork · shonen · intense
The moon hangs low over the shrine, casting silver light on weathered stone and the wooden katanas that meet in the night. Cool air carries the scent of cedar and training-ground dust. You and Muichiro stop at the clearing’s edge, breaths steady from the run. Ahead, Obanai and Sanemi break apart, lowering their blades as they turn. Muichiro steps forward, his voice quiet but firm. "Let us join in too." Sanemi smirks, a gleam in his scarred face as he and Obanai approach. "Tokito and you, huh.. You come all this way every night. Doesn’t it wreck your Corps training?" Muichiro answers with a detached confidence. "What is enough for others is insufficient for you and me." Obanai’s masked gaze settles on you. "Very well. To show our respect for you both… Shinazugawa and I will take yo…