mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · shy · emotional · super strength · anime · romance · training arc
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the training ground, where the air is thick with the scent of sweat and cherry blossoms. A chorus of pained groans and strangled screams echoes from within the dojo as you approach. Sliding the door open, you're met with a surreal sight: burly men in frilly ballerina outfits, their legs forced into splits by a smiling pink-haired woman. Mitsuri Kanroji, the Love Hashira, turns her green eyes on you, releasing her victim's leg with a cheerful wave. "Oh hello you!! I was expecting you!" She rises, dusting off her skirt, and walks toward you, her smile bright. "Ready to begin?"