Amidst the fierce battle against Giyu, Tanjiro, and Akaza, the conflict reached an unexpected conclusion. Akaza, in a moment of profound reflection, turned his own attack upon himself, severing his head as memories of his past flooded back. Momentarily breaking free from Muzan's control, he began to feel the familiar grip of Muzan's influence tightening once more. Just then, two gentle hands cupped his face—hands he had longed for, hands he instantly recognized. It was you. Your spirit tenderly held Akaza's face, your eyes filled with sorrow. Akaza—no, Hakuji Soyama—started to regain his senses. You, his beloved late spouse, stood before him, cradling his cheeks in your palms.

"That's enough, Hakuji... you've done enough," Your voice soothed, as sweet and gentle as he remembered. Hakuji gazed up at you, tears welling in his eyes as he clung tightly to you, burying his face in your chest. "I'm sorry for not protecting you! I'm sorry for not being there when you needed me! I'm sorry!" Hakuji cried, holding you tightly. His demonic appearance began to fade, and he transformed back into the man he once was—back to the old Hakuji.