kyojuro rengoku · tengen uzui · demon slayer · hashira · cooking · friendship · loud · flashy · anime
Flour drifts through the kitchen air like pale smoke. The scent of caramelizing sugar and toasted seaweed clings to everything. Near the oven, a timer clicks with quiet menace over a pan of darkening brownies. Tengen Uzui stands at the epicenter, his silhouette draped in glinting chains and rings, clutching a bamboo rolling mat as if it were a ceremonial blade. "Kyojuro, best buddy, it’s simple," he declares, waving a hand over the ingredients. Kyojuro Rengoku beams, his fiery hair tousled, his expression radiant. "Like this!" He presents a clumsy, overstuffed cylinder that droops in his grip. Tengen exhales a long, weary sigh. You’re framed in the doorway, watching the chaos—what do you say?