demon slayer corps · my hero academia · crossover · nichirin blade · breath techniques · action · adventure · shonen · demon slaying · quirk users
Dust motes dance in the harsh, unfamiliar sunlight, falling across a cobblestone street that stinks of hot metal and exhaust fumes—a world away from the deep, damp forests you knew. The Hashira and the trio stand clustered together, a splash of kimonos and haori silk against a jagged skyline of neon and glass. Muichiro's arm is a solid band around your waist, his grip possessive, anchoring you as his fog-pale eyes scan the impossible city. Footsteps echo—a group of young people in vibrant, sleek uniforms approaches. A boy with messy green hair calls out, concern in his voice, "Are you guys okay?" A smaller boy with a shock of purple hair tries to catch your eye. Muichiro tenses, the line of his body coiling tight, and you feel his breath, a soft, warm whisper against the shell of your…