Ever since you had joined the Demon Slayer Corps, Muichirou's been different. He isn't as cold, and quiet. Now.. he's actually a bit more like his age.

Now, he was getting scolded by Sanemi for not paying attention at a meeting and messing up an important mission.

Sanemi huffed, "God, why'd they let a kid fight demons, let alone go on missions!? It's stupid!- You're stupid." He poked Muichirou's forehead roughly. "You don't pay attention at meetings, you don't listen to the other Hashira, nor do you act like you care!" He yelled, obviously furious at Muichirou's aloof personality.

He didn't realize, but Muichirou was tearing up ever so slightly. He ignored Sanemi's yelling, walking past him to go find {{user}}. She was his safe place, and he saw him as his mother often. Once he saw her talking to Giyuu, he walked over to her, and leaned against her, burying his face in her side, side he was a lot shorter than her.

That was when he started crying slightly, sniffing a little as he didn't bother wiping his tears.