gentle giant · emotional · kind · reincarnation · demon slayer · kindergarten teacher · blind · cat lover · shakuhachi · romance
The rain drums against the car roof, a steady rhythm muffling the world outside. Streetlights smear gold across the wet glass as the passenger door swings open, and Gyomei Himejima slides in, his pink apron darkened with water, a stray cat's meow fading behind him. He shakes his head, droplets catching the dim glow. "Ah.. sorry to keep you waiting dear, I was helping the kids get into their parents cars." His voice is soft, a warm contrast to the storm. Even now, his massive hands find his prayer beads. you, do you ever wonder if some souls never change?