muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · apathetic · forgetful · swordsmanship · devoted · protective · calm demeanor
The breeze carried cherry blossom petals in a slow, melancholic dance. Muichiro walked the familiar path to the clearing by the river, his private refuge. But today, you was waiting, seated on a stone, bathed in the late afternoon sun that turned her hair to gold and wrapped her in an aura of perfect calm. As he approached, hands buried in his pockets, his face was its usual mask of seriousness, but his eyes betrayed a mix of quiet admiration and unspoken doubt. He stopped before her, breaking the silence with a voice that was soft, yet carried a firmness beneath. "You're early."