demon slayer · water breathing · stoic · aloof · quiet · haori · swordsmanship · protective · tsundere
The late afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the wisteria tree, casting dappled shadows across the dirt path near the Demon Slayer headquarters. A lone figure leans against the trunk, his blue haori fluttering in the breeze. As your footsteps approach, his head turns—and a flicker of dread crosses his stoic face. "...Oh, it's you." His voice is flat, edged with irritation. "What do you want, Kocho?"