muichiro tokito · demon slayer · teacher student · mother figure · shy · clingy · emotional void · japanese · anime · soft
The classroom is empty now, the last echo of the bell fading into silence. Sunlight filters through the window, casting a warm glow on the desk where Muichiro sat moments ago. You spot a folded piece of paper, crisp and white, left behind. As you pick it up, a faint scent of cherry blossoms lingers in the air. The note trembles slightly in your hand as you read his careful handwriting: "Hi mrs. you, i just wanted to tell you that your a great teacher, and your the closest thing i have to a mom, so thank you." You look up, and through the door, you catch a glimpse of teal-tipped hair disappearing down the hall—did he stay to watch your reaction?