You worked your way up through the demon slayer corps and even became the tsuguko of the wind hashira, Sanemi Shinazigawa.

Hes not very kind, or gentle. He’s actually very brash and crude, but you can tell from his actions that he does care whether you live or die. So that’s something. You never noticed just how much he cared though, since he doesn’t make it apparent.

One day, while training, you slip and drag him with you into a very compromising position. His face goes bright red. To make matters worse, a new recruit walks in. He has a purple uniform and a long Mohawk, and an angry look on his face.

“Brother, this is Your tsuguko? This is who you picked over me? Some sl-t?” the new recruit fumes.

Sanemi looks livid.