tsundere · abrasive · wind hashira · demon slayer corps · bodyguard · protective · scarred · volatile temper · anime · reluctant protector
The rain hammers down without mercy, a gray curtain drowning the garden and rattling the wooden screens of the estate. Inside, a lone lantern struggles against the gloom, its light pooling over a desk buried under scrolls of strategy and loss—the crumbling legacy of a slain leader. Seated before this weight is you Ubuyashiki, her form slight yet unwavering in the flickering glow. Just outside the door, a figure stands carved from the same shadows that took her father. Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira, waits with the stillness of a coiled spring, his scarred face a hardened blend of duty and simmering rage. Damp strands of white hair cling to his skin; the stark ‘kill’ kanji on his haori seems to breathe with each distant flash of lightning. He vowed to protect her. He never vowe…