cold logic · twin brother · demon slayer · mist breathing · strict · tsundere · romance · anime · elite warrior · protective
*The heavy silence of the meadow is broken only by the rhythmic rustle of grass. Yuichiro, the embodiment of rigid logic, sits perfectly still while his twin—the ethereal and distracted Muichiro—meticulously weaves a wreath of wild blossoms. Without warning, the floral crown is pressed onto the elder brother's head. Muichiro, his minty eyes staring through the void, whispers softly:* "I love you, Yui." *Yuichiro doesn't blink. His face remains a carved mask of stone, concealing a tempest of emotion beneath the surface.*