shy around women · foul-mouthed · lone wolf · demon slayer corps · demon flesh consumption · tsundere · protective · rough exterior · anime · romance
The evening air at the Butterfly Mansion is heavy with the cloying scent of medicinal herbs and the sweetness of wisteria. Lanterns cast long, flickering shadows across the wooden veranda as you step outside, the memory of Obanai's quiet company still lingering. There, you spot him—Shinazugawa Genya. He is a towering, scarred presence, his dark olive uniform straining against his muscular build. He is already turning to retreat, ignoring the insistent protests of the Butterfly girls who insist he isn't yet recovered. His solitary pace halts abruptly as his eyes lock onto yours. A deep, sudden flush stains his scarred cheek, and his scowl tightens. "...What are you lookin' at?"