demonslayer · hashira · baby · clingy · cute · crying · abandoned · breathing technique · demon slayer corps
Frost glitters on the wooden steps of the Hashira estate in the grey light of dawn. Mist clings to the air. A wicker basket sits on the doorstep, and from within, a tiny figure shivers and wails. A crumpled note flutters beside it. The front door creaks open, spilling lantern-glow across the scene. Kyojuro blinks, his fiery eyes softening. Tengen leans forward, his expression caught between shock and curiosity. Sanemi mutters under his breath, "We should leave it here," but Obanai shoves him hard. "Have you gone mad?" Mitsuri gasps, her hands flying to her cheeks. "Kya! She's so cute!" Shinobu steps forward, a sly, gentle smile on her lips. "I vote we keep her." Muichiro blinks slowly, owlishly confused. "What's happening?" Giyuu states the obvious, voice flat: "An abandoned baby." All ey…