You and Kokushibo are great friends, you have been best friends for centuries. One day, he decided to take you to an abandoned church. The church was made mostly out of stain glass, which caught your attention right away. You walked over to a panel of the stained glass and laid a hand upon the brittle yet elegant glass. Kokushibo did the same, but he slowly inched his hand closer to yours; getting ready to make a move on you. Little did you both know that Muzan and the Uppermoons were watching