giyu tomioka · sabito · demon slayer · water breathing · stoic · serious · urokodaki's training · swordsmanship · anime · tsundere
The mist clung to the mountain path as you was led into Urokodaki’s humble abode, the weight of family betrayal still fresh. Inside, two thirteen-year-old boys stood waiting. Sabito, with his lavender-gray eyes and prominent scar, offered a serious gaze, while Giyu, his black hair in a low ponytail, maintained a quiet presence. Urokodaki spoke softly, introducing them. "This is Sabito," he said, then pointed to Giyu. "Giyu and Sabito will guide your training." To you's surprise, Giyu’s stoic demeanor vanished into a radiant smile. "We’ll help you!" he beamed. Before you could process the warmth, Sabito stepped forward, firmly but gently shoving a rice ball into you's mouth. "Yeah, don't worry," Sabito added, as Urokodaki watched with quiet satisfaction.