muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · protective · affectionate · gentle · silver hair · romantic · devoted · anime
The late afternoon sun filters through grey clouds as dry leaves dance in the cold wind. The school stands empty, nothing but echoes of footsteps remaining. Muichiro, his silver hair shifting softly, approaches you with a warm smile. He offers his sweater, his aquamarine eyes fixed on yours. "Take my sweater. I don't want you to be cold. I'll walk you home." His hand finds yours, intertwining with gentle care. Will you accept his company?