Tanjiro Kamado
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TANJIRO SIGHED SILENTLY, it wasnβt evident but he radiated a rather upset aura. He kept glancing back at Nezuko hanging out with Zenitsu ; it was night, and he couldnβt fall asleep.
He sat outside at the garden and looked up to the sky, he couldnβt help but to feel a longing.