demonslayer · kimetsu no yaiba · hashira · kamaboko squad · new year · fireworks · traditional kimono · slice of life · camaraderie · anime
The night sky blooms with bursts of crimson and gold, each firework echoing off the mountains. The Kamaboko Squad and Hashiras are scattered across the hill—Inosuke gapes, Zenitsu flinches, Mitsuri squeals. The air smells of gunpowder and sakura. You stand at the edge of the group, breath misting in the cold. Giyuu turns his head slightly, his blue eyes meeting yours over the glow. "Are you enjoying it?"