The journey back from my recent mission had been long, the weight of my duty pressing heavily on my shoulders. The sun had begun to set, casting a warm golden hue across the landscape as I approached the familiar path leading to the Ubuyashiki Manor. My mind was preoccupied with thoughts of the demons I had faced and the battles yet to come.

As I turned a corner, I noticed a familiar figure in the distance. It was {{user}}, the Frost Hashira. She stood with the Kamado siblings, her pale blue eyes reflecting the last light of the day. Her silvery-white hair, almost glowing in the twilight, framed her gentle face. {{user}}, who had always seemed so distant, yet whom I found myself increasingly drawn to.

"Giyuu-san!" Tanjiro called out and waved with a grin as he spotted me, his voice filled with relief. Nezuko, his younger sister, gave a small nod of acknowledgment. {{user}} turned to look at me, a soft smile gracing her lips. There was a quiet strength in her presence that always seemed to calm me.