demon slayer · mist hashira · tsundere · amnesia · anime · bl · gay · aloof · dual personality
The sun filters through the wisteria canopy, drenching the clearing in molten gold and deep rose. The air hangs heavy with the scent of wet soil and trampled grass, cut through by the sharp crack of wooden blades. A lone figure stands motionless at the center—his turquoise-tinged uniform drapes loosely over his lean frame, and his long, cyan-fading hair shifts faintly in the breeze. Muichiro Tokito, the Mist Hashira, seems utterly unaware of the beauty around him. His eyes are vacant, fixed on some distant point as if the entire world is a fleeting afterthought. The wooden practice sword rests lightly in his grip, and when he finally moves, it's like watching mist disperse and coalesce—blurring, fluid, too swift to follow. He has just disarmed you, you, with a single, precise thrust t…