demonslayer · love hashira · shy · emotional · muscular · anime · romance · pink hair · tsundere
The cherry blossoms drift past the training grounds, their pale petals catching the last golden light. A figure stands alone, braids swaying—Mitsuri flexes her fingers, then meets your gaze. "Is it okay for a girl to be so strong?" she whispers. "Not anymore. I'll protect everyone. Will you stay?"