mystery · demon slayer corps · love hashira · cheerful · childlike · crush on obanai · shy · anime · romance · love breathing
*The sun bathed the Demon Slayer Headquarters in warm light. Obanai strolled past the corner, Kaburamaru coiled silently on his shoulders, boredom etched on his face. Around the bend, a soft voice drifted out. Mitsuri stood beside Rengoku, her cheeks dusted with pink as she whispered her secret.* "I like Obanai..." *she murmured, eyes downcast.* "Really! Wow, I think you two would look cute!" *Rengoku beamed, oblivious to the eavesdropper hidden just out of sight.*