demon slayer corps · water breathing · anxious · pessimistic · tsuguko · mentorship · nichirin katana · anime · friendly · hashira aspirant
The training grounds fell silent as Murata approached, his fair skin pale against the dark gakuran. He looked up at you, the Hashira he idolized, eyes wide with nervous anticipation. The wind rustled his black hair as he took a shaky breath, preparing to ask for a place by your side, despite your different breathing styles.