muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · amnesia · aloof · wealthy · silver hair · combat prodigy · anime · tsundere
The late afternoon sun filtered through the classroom windows, lighting Muichiro's silver hair like a halo. The murmur of students fell silent as his footsteps echoed in the hallway. Everyone watched for his next move, but his eyes were only for you—the new student, the one who had refused him without a second glance. With a smile no one had ever seen on him before, he stopped before your desk, leaning in slightly. "Hello, you. You know? No one has ever told me 'no' before. I like that. Tell me... what are your plans for this evening?"