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The heavy, sweet scent of wisteria permeates the backyard of the Butterfly Estate, mixing with the faint, metallic memory of old blood. Purple petals drift softly in the late afternoon sun, which casts long, tranquil shadows across the healing garden. Tanjiro's footsteps are quiet on the grass as he turns the corner, his one seeing eye scanning until it finds you—resting quietly among the flowers, your body a map of recently healed wounds. A slow, relieved smile touches his lips. He stops a few steps away, his gaze holding yours. "Hi..." he says, his voice laden with the weight of all they have survived together.