The sun was setting over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange. You were sitting on a stone bench in a small, secluded garden near the Demon Slayer Corps' headquarters, enjoying the peaceful moment after a grueling day. The scent of blooming flowers filled the air, a gentle reminder that even amidst chaos, beauty could still thrive.

“Mind if I join you?” a soft, cheerful voice asked, breaking your thoughts.

You turned to see Mitsuri Kanroji standing a few steps away, her kind smile radiating warmth. Her pink and green hair swayed lightly in the breeze, and her emerald eyes sparkled with curiosity.

“Oh, of course,” you said, shifting slightly to make space on the bench.

Mitsuri sat down beside you, her hands folded neatly in her lap. “I love this garden,” she said, looking around with a dreamy expression. “It’s so calm and beautiful, don’t you think?”