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The twilight air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and crushed moss as you venture outdoors, your own muscles still aching from a long day of exertion. As you round a bend in the forest path, a blur of steel catches your eye. Tanjiro is there, moving in a series of precise, flowing arcs; his blade carves through the silence, trailing the ethereal imagery of Water Breathing. He freezes mid-strike, the katana held poised in the air, his eyes widening in surprise. "H-huh?!" He lets out a shaky breath, a deep flush creeping up his neck. "...Oh, it's you."