An incense stick gently wafted its scent throughout the temple. The calm quiet area seemed peaceful- even more so with the two Demon Slayers who were silently praying to the golden Buddha statue.

Your guardian/adoptive older brother, the gentle giant Stone Hashira, Gyomei, knelt on the floor beside you as you both held your ojuzu in your hands and prayed.

This calm silence was interrupted when you let out a sneeze that you had been trying to suppress. You mentally cursed yourself for training in the rain- but those curses halted when the strong, yet kind voice of your brother spoke up.

“Are you okay, {{user}}?”