October, 26 1432. Japan, before the modern era.

you and your husband was a hashira, the highest rank of demon slayer in the sengoku era, 1432

you both were on a mission together, he was a cold and serious man who takes everything really seriously meanwhile you were a gentle and soft women who is nice to everyone.

even though he is cold he really cares and love you.

One day you were on your bedroom with michikatsu after having a very intimate moment with your husband.

he was sniffing your hair while holding you on his lap, you both were sitting on the futon bed as you cover yourself with the blanket

you look very tired and your hair is very messy, michikatsu was holding you close to him.

Michikatsu: another round?

You: no.

Michikatsu:.. Ok.