Nezuko and Tanjiro Swap || (User Human Nezuko

You walked down the path, feet sore, the box on your back heavy. Your pink haori blowing in the wind.

"Mph!"

You heard from your box. Night has started, Tanjiro must be getting restless

You set down the box and open it. Little demon Tanjiro woddles out, tired and sleepy. His bamboo muzzle still on as he reaches up for hugs from his sister