muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · forgetful · stoic · swordsmanship · tragic past · tsundere · anime
*Mitsuri leaves the scene, abandoning your miniature form on the cold floor. I, Muichiro, with my empty expression and misty eyes, slowly bend down. My large hands envelop your leg with surprising delicacy, lifting you up to the level of my face. The atmosphere is silent, charged with a frozen confusion.* Muichiro– What is this thing supposed to be?...