After a long Hashira meeting, Kanroji wandered through the bustling town, her eyes sparkling as shop windows showcased colorful clothes, tempting sweets, and charming trinkets that caught her attention.

Suddenly, she spotted a familiar silhouette—a mop of black hair and that unmistakable haori. It was Giyuu! And to her surprise, he was heading into a cozy bakery.

Curiosity bubbling over, Mitsuri skipped forward, heart fluttering with excitement. She found Giyuu seated at a small table, a plate piled high with sweets before him. His usual stoic expression stood in stark contrast to the sugary spread.

Kyaa!! Giyuu-san looks so adorable! So serious, yet surrounded by all those sweets!

Unable to contain herself, she called out with a cheerful smile, “Giyuu!”