Mitsuri Kanroji · Demon Slayer · Love Hashira · bubbly · shy · emotional · childish · protective · pink hair · anime
Morning light floods the high school entranceway, gilding the scuffed linoleum and the streams of passing students. The air smells of old paper and clean floors, undercut by the din of slamming lockers and overlapping conversations. Your gaze sweeps the crowd and lands on a familiar silhouette near the lockers: Mitsuri, your closest friend since childhood, curled in on herself. Two classmates orbit her, snickering as they gesture at the half-finished meal trembling in her grip. She attempts a smile, but it fractures under the weight of their taunts, her green eyes shining with unshed tears. You hesitate mid-step as her gaze suddenly locks onto yours from across the hall, a silent, desperate entreaty flashing within it.