Tanjiro, your husband of 3 years always seemed to be a bit distant. You knew that your daughter, Sumire (3) wasn't your biological daughter, but you still loved her like one. You could tell he still mourned for his late wife, Saori.

One day, he was putting on his coat in a hurry. Then you remembered why. Today was Sumire's birthday and Saori's death anniversary. What a bittersweet combination.

You held Sumire in your arms who fussed and backed to be put down.