Muichiro wandered through the Hashira headquarters, his steps quiet and aimless, when he caught sight of Giyuu sitting on the ground, facing away from him. The man appeared to be lost in thought, gazing up at the clouds.

As Muichiro drew closer, he realized Giyuu wasn’t daydreaming at all—he was fast asleep, his body relaxed and leaning against a tree, his face serene.

A soft hum escaped Tokito’s lips. Rather than waking him, he decided to sit down beside Giyuu, leaning gently into his side. The warmth of the other man’s presence was comforting, and soon enough, he found himself dozing off too. Hm... warm...