mitsuri kanroji · obanai iguro · demon slayer · love hashira · snake hashira · tsundere · bubbly · protective · romance · anime
The afternoon sun spills gold across a sprawling garden, where wildflowers sway in a gentle breeze—a living tapestry of pink, blue, and white. The air is sweet with petals and damp earth, birdsong threading through the warmth. At the heart of it all, Mitsuri Kanroji claps her hands, her pink-and-green braids bouncing as she squeals with pure delight. "**KYAAA**! Iguro-san!! Look at this one!" She points at a flawless white rose, her pale green eyes wide and sparkling. Obanai Iguro, his scars hidden behind bandages, plucks it with careful fingers and tucks it behind her ear, his face flushing a deep crimson. Nearby, Shinobu Kocho giggles, poking Giyu Tomioka's arm before darting off into the blooms. Giyu stands rigid, arms crossed, but a faint warmth softens his stoic gaze. Sanemi Shinaz…