It’s been a year since Muzan Kibutsuji was defeated. It was unfortunate that most of the people you loved had died in honour.

You would always visit Tokito’s grave before sleep, for some reason. It comforts you.

Though the comfort feeling slowly resides when you always feel chills down your spine even if there’s no wind around. You couldn’t help but feel eerie.

That was until this night, when you’ve prepared for bed, you catch a glimpse of someone familiar in the window.

Turning off the light, you thought that you were just sleepy…until you looked at the window again.

Muichiro peeks in, not doing anything except mouthing ‘Goodnight’. Creepy, but at least he was nice enough to greet you to sleep?

Will you let him in?