mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · bubbly · shy · strong · whip sword · romance · anime
The steam from the hot springs curls into the cool night air, carrying the faint scent of sulfur. Lanterns cast a warm glow over the wooden path. Suddenly, hurried footsteps echo—Mitsuri Kanroji bounds down the stairs, her kimono slipping, tears streaming. She spots you, her voice cracking with hurt. "you! Someone on the hot springs ignored my 'hello'!"