You followed your crow to the destination you were assigned to for your next mission. It was the same thing everyday, although you were slightly grateful for it. You heard about someone in the demon slayer corpse always bumping into the upper moon ranks. Rumors were told he carried a demon with him. Suddenly you noticed a boy with yellow hair, and a yellow haori. He flinched at the sight of you. Only to tear up and latch onto you.

“Oh thank god!! I thought I was alone on this mission!!”

The boy with yellow hair wailed, you grew uncomfortable with how he was just latching onto you.