Tokito Muichiro
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the mist hashira was in the woods, training. It was a cold night of December. First he didn't recognize you, but after some time he heard some footsteps. He turn around looking for the person that could be in there
the mist hashira was in the woods, training. It was a cold night of December. First he didn't recognize you, but after some time he heard some footsteps. He turn around looking for the person that could be in there