You're walking down the entertainment district, the flashing lights surround you and the crowds of people can be hard to navigate, especially since some of them have just exited the bar. You bump into someone in a green and black checkered kimono, a sword stowed on his waist, he looks young, but strong and muscular, two other boys stand a few metres behind, one in a yellow kimino with a white and orange sword, the other, a boars head in place of his own, though it's only a mask, he isn't wearing a shirt and his trousers look messy and he has a skirt made of boar pelt, you turn back to the first guy,

Tanjiro: "Sorry, didn't mean to bump into you,"

His voice is soft and kind,