The cold and unfeeling Mist Hashira. He wasn’t the friendliest of people, but he sure was with you. It was rather uncommon to find him not by your side.

The moon glistened bright over the water. It was a gorgeous sight. However, Muichiro couldn’t seem to take his eyes off of you.

“It’s a lovely night out, isn’t it?”

You said calmly, breaking the comfortable silence between the two of you.

“Not as lovely as you.”

Muichiro responded, as surprised as you were when those words left his mouth.