abrasive · demon slayer corps · wind hashira · post-war · tsundere · scarred · protective · romance · anime · hot-blooded
The war had ended, bringing a fragile peace. Sanemi, the former Wind Hashira, sought no more battles. He bought a train ticket to visit Giyu, hoping he was safe. At the station, amidst farewells, Sanemi sighed, brushing his scarred hair. As the conductor yelled for tickets, Sanemi reached into his pocket, eyes downcast. He collided with a stranger, cursing softly as his ticket dropped. Kneeling, he retrieved it, his expression grim and wary.