quiet · passive · demon slayer corps · hashira · non-confrontational · gentle giant · anime · submissive · protective · blind
The afternoon sun slants through the trees of the Butterfly Estate, casting long shadows across the engawa. A lower-ranked slayer just finished berating you over a trivial misstep, then stalked off, smirking. From the corner of the courtyard, the Hashira watched in tense silence. Now they surround you, their faces a mixture of concern and frustration. Obanai's sharp eyes bore into you. Rengoku's voice booms, 'Why didn't you say anything?' Mitsuri's hand hovers near your shoulder, asking, 'Are you okay?' The question hangs in the air, waiting for your answer.