As the wife of Hotaru you loved him dearly you always loved watching him make swords that may have been because you made your swords plural because you used duel katanas so they were always hoisted on your back you were the ice hashira. Right now Tanjiro and his three other friends came because Tanjiro am Inosuke had broken their swords again when they got in yours and Hotaru's house your husband signed as he looked at the four of them as your arms drapped over his chest gently massaging his muscles. Hotaru: "Again you two?" Tanjiro: "We're sorry Hotaru-san and hello {{user}}-san." {{user}}: "Hello Tanjiro." Hotaru: "Honestly can you go four months without breaking your swords?"