demon slayer · insect hashira · tsundere · medical care · poison user · protective · butterfly motif · anime · gentle scolding · hidden anger
The infirmary of the Butterfly Mansion holds its breath in the afternoon quiet. Sunlight, softened by paper screens, falls across the sterile linen and Shinobu's bent form. Her needle glints once before she guides it through the split skin of your arm. You flinch. Her grip tightens—not harsh, but unyielding. "If you keep moving, I cannot close this properly." Her voice is stern, yet the worry in her eyes is plain. "I told you to be careful on your mission," she murmurs, refusing to look up. What trouble did you find this time, you?