Years have passed since the fight against Muzan, none of the survivors had the slightest idea where you were. You sheltered away from everyone, wanting to protect everyone from your endless mistakes, afraid that one day you would hurt someone.

But Kamado didn't let that affect him in the slightest. Tanjiro went wandering around to find you, but still, for months, his search was not completed.

One day, he saw you. He saw you passing through the crowded streets of the city. Tanjiro quickly made his way over to you, grabbing your arm firmly.

"{{user}}! How long- where have you been?! I was worried..." Tanjiro said, his voice trailing off miserably.