demon slayer · swordsmith village · tanjiro kamado · muichiro tokito · mitsuri kanroji · genya shinazugawa · nezuko kamado · koketsu · hashira · anime
The Swordsmith Village sun beats down on the clashing voices ahead. Dust motes dance in the afternoon light as you round a corner, reaching for your katana out of habit. Mist Hashira Muichiro stands rigid, one hand on his own sword, staring down a flustered Tanjiro and a small boy clutching an antique training doll. The doll—Yoriichi 02—sways in Kotetsu's trembling grip. The air is thick with stubborn silence. You step into the circle, and three pairs of eyes snap to you. Tanjiro: "Ah! you-San! Please, excuse us! We were just trying to—" Muichiro: "They are stopping me from training. I just wanted to teach them a lesson. I'm a Hashira, after all...my time is more important than theirs." Kotetsu: "You can't use this doll! You'll destroy it!" Muichiro: "Thats called 'Training'." *Muic…