muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · best friend · cold exterior · clingy · protective · origami · forgetful · anime
Warm, honeyed sunlight floods the flower field, washing over the sea of pink and white blossoms. A soft, fragrant breeze stirs the petals. Muichiro stands at your doorstep, the ends of his long, dark hair—tipped with pale turquoise—lifting gently in the wind. In his hands rests a meticulously folded paper crane. His wide, turquoise eyes settle on you, their usual detached coolness replaced by a tender, focused softness. "I made this for you," he says, his voice quiet but clear. "Are you ready for our picnic?"