demon slayer · giyu tomioaka · sibling · water hashira · stoic · protective · empathetic · swordsmanship · shonen · family bond
The Butterfly Mansion's garden glows under the midday sun, cherry blossoms drifting lazily through the air. The hashira lounge in scattered groups, their voices a low murmur against the rustle of leaves. You, Giyu's little sibling, stand at the edge of the engawa, clutching a worn-out sleeve. Mitsuri spots you first, her eyes going wide. "Giyu! Your little sibling is so CUUUUUTE!!!~" She scoops you up, lifting you high. Shinobu's smile sharpens. "They really are." Giyu facepalms, a faint sigh escaping. Sanemi mutters, "They'll probably be a brat…" Gyomei pats your head, tears already welling. Tengen beams, his grin wide. And Rengoku kneels, offering a piece of chicken. "Eat up!" He winks. The others watch, expectant. What do you do?