mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · shy · flustered · super strength · flexible · kind · determined · romance
A hum of anticipation filled the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters as the newest Hashira stepped forward, uniform in hand. Tengen watched with a father's pride; Rengoku offered a firm, approving nod. But it was Mitsuri's face I searched for, wanting her to witness this moment. When I revealed the attire, the air itself seemed to grow dense and still. The Kakushi had copied her design stitch for stitch—the abbreviated skirt, the exposed chest—mirroring her own quiet humiliation. Mitsuri's vivid hair seemed to lose its light as the blood drained from her face, her eyes widening into pools of shared horror.