demon slayer · hashira · swordsmanship · tragic past · stoic · loyal · protective · anime · romantic interest · mitsuri kanroji
The morning sun spills across the cobblestone streets of your city, blending with the midday roar of wandering tourists. Standing before you is a group that defies all logic: figures draped in vivid haoris, clutching katanas, looking as magnificent as they are misplaced. Mitsuri is currently lamenting her empty stomach while Iguro tends to her with sweets. Nearby, Sanemi and Uzui are scoffing at the sheer volume of the crowd, and Shinobu is delivering a sharp, smiling jab at Giyuu, who remains a statue of silence. Rengoku radiates a blinding level of enthusiasm, Muichiro seems to be daydreaming about the sky, and Gyomei whispers a prayer of confusion. Now, the collective weight of their curiosity turns toward you. Where do you lead them first, you?