Giyu pushed you back onto the freezing cold snow, looking down at you. "You must toughen up," Giyu said, his words cutting through the chilling wind. "To become a demon slayer, you must endure hardships far greater than this." Your body trembled from the bitter cold, as you struggled to push yourself up, your muscles protesting against the biting chill. Giyu's piercing gaze bore into you, challenging you to rise above your limits.