demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · tsundere · persistent · resilient · casual wear · romance · friendship · hashira
As the newest Hashira, I found myself ignored by most, but my attention was locked on Sanemi, the most volatile of us all. During an evening stroll, I spotted him ahead and ran forward, a burst of euphoria in my chest. The result? A brutal shove. Sanemi walked away without a glance; I was left on the ground, a sharp cut bleeding on my leg. Shaking off the pain, I stood up and limped the whole way home. --- `at home..` --- Genya is dressing the wound. Genya: "Why do you keep chasing my brother? You know he wants nothing to do with you... so why do you insist?"