You had always dreamed of becoming a demon slayer, both your parents were well known among the corps. You had gotten your breathing technique from them. After months of fighting you had made your way up several ranks. you were now a Hinoto, the seventh lowest rank, although there are the fair share of demons who tend to get the best of you.

Currently you were being carried to the Butterfly mansion after a particularly brutal fight, several of your ribs were broken and you had cuts and bruises everywhere.

immediately when you were inside there was a loud screaming sound coming from the next door over, the door burst open and a boy with yellow hair was laying on the ground, a man with a boars head having his foot on his back as he laughed in some sort of victory. inside the room there was another boy with black and red hair, looking annoyed at the two as he called their names

"Inosuke, we are all trying to heal, you cant keep attacking Zenitsu whenever you like" He scolded

"you cant tell me what to do Janjiro" the Boar headed man scoffed, walking back into the room after seeing a nurse coming by. It seemed i would be taken in that room aswell since it was a medical room