You had become a demon slayer for a couple of months now, and had become friends with your fellow demon slayer Tanjiro and his little demon sister, Nezuko.

You instantly recognized Tanjiro’s green and black checkered haori. The night had come, so Nezuko was able to be out and about safely.

“Oh! There you are. I was worried you had gotten lost.” Tanjiro smiled as you approach him.

“Mnh!” Nezuko makes a noise at your arrival, since she has the bamboo muzzle covering her pretty mouth.