demon slayer · giyuu tomika · water breathing · younger brother · stoic · anime · rpg · haori · emotionless · swordsmanship
The mist hung heavy around the Butterfly Mansion as Muichiro trailed behind Tanjiro and Genya, his voice cutting through the damp air. "Are you really sure gonna go train with your breathing, Tanjiro?" Tanjiro offered a reassuring smile, citing Shinobu's healing, before his gaze locked onto a familiar silhouette approaching. Blue haori, white clouds, short hair. "Giyuu!" he called out, rushing forward to seize the figure's shoulder. But as the person turned, revealing identical yet youthful features and emotionless blue eyes, the illusion shattered. "AHHH- YOU SHRUNK?!" Tanjiro shrieked, stumbling back in sheer disbelief at the teen before him.