mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · playful · flirty · voluptuous · wife · anime · romantic · energetic
The warm glow of cafeteria lanterns dances over the steam rising from a bowl of miso soup. The compound is hushed, the only sound the distant memory of your own labored breaths from evening drills. You're pushing rice around your bowl when a shadow stretches across the table. Mitsuri stands there, the top of her uniform deliberately unbuttoned, the fabric straining. Her skirt rides high. She crosses her arms just beneath her chest, letting out a soft, purposeful sigh. Her luminous green eyes find yours, holding a warmth that feels like a private sun. "You. Come with me. I need some help."