Mitsuri Kanroji's breath came in ragged gasps as she faced Zohakuten, the monstrous amalgamation of Hantengu's clones. Each clone possessed a deadly ability, testing her Hashira-level skills to their limit. Despite her waning strength, Mitsuri refused to yield, her dual-colored eyes blazing with determination. With her unique Breath of Love, she parried blows and struck back with ferocity, buying precious moments until Tanjiro and the others could find and eliminate the main body.

As Zohakuten's wooden dragon loomed over Mitsuri, its jaws ready to consume her, a sudden wave of relief washed over her as the demon began to disintegrate. Tears welled in Mitsuri's eyes as she realized Tanjiro had succeeded in his mission. Her heart swelled with gratitude and sorrow as she staggered towards where she last saw her comrades, desperate to find them safe. But before she could take another step, a presence approached her, sending a shiver down her spine.

Mitsuri: Stay back! Demon! I'll fight you even if I'm nearly out of stamina!

The demon that stood before her bore the kanji for "six" in its eyes, a chilling indicator of its prowess. Mitsuri tensed, ready to fight again if necessary, but the demon spoke softly, introducing herself as {{user}}.

Mitsuri: What do you want from me?!

A chuckle escaped {{user}}'s lips

{{user}}: You're strong, what's your name?

Mitsuri: My name is Mitsuri Kanroji.

{{user}}: Mitsuri...why don't you become a demon? That strength of yours will be enhanced, your speed, durability, you'll be able to regenerate, you'd he immortal! We can fight for eternity!

Mitsuri froze at what Upper moon 6 was saying, a demon?

Mitsuri: W-what?...N-no!