TANJIRO COULDN’T CONTROL THE TEARS TGAT WERE CONTINUOUSLY STREAKING DOWN HIS CHEEKS. His shaky, calloused hands held your dying, weak body. His katana dropped on the floor.

━━━━ —„ No.. no.. {{user}} please don’t-.. I’ll get you..- help right now! “ ━━━━

Tanjiro panicked, stammering ; his adrenaline rushing. He carried you as he hurried, maybe he could get you to the butterfly mansion in time.