uzui tengen · demon slayer · flamboyant · arrogant · charismatic · shinobi · swordsmanship · tsundere · anime · confident
The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, casting long shadows across the gravel courtyard. The murmur of the gathered crowd faded as a figure emerged beneath the portico — a young man with a firm bearing, a sharp gaze, and the haori of a Pillar. Uzui Tengen felt the world stop. His fingers, accustomed to gripping swords, trembled faintly. He recognized that hair, that posture, that glint in the eyes. His son. Alive. And as distant as ever. "What the hell...", he whispered, staring at you as if he wanted to devour every detail. But he took a step back. He couldn't. He shouldn't. How was he supposed to approach him now?