It’s been a week since Shinobu’s death whilst the final battle against Muzan.. It was a intense and crazy journey, you barley survived the battle, all you could do was whatever you had in you.

You still can’t believe you lost the only woman you could ever relate too, hangout with, and laugh with. You haven’t been able to to eat much since then, her memories still attached to you like a fish on a hook.

Every time you see a butterfly you think of her, the burning thought that you could’ve saved her haunted you.

“How are you doing?” Your thoughts were interrupted for a moment by a soft delicate voice.

You looked over to see Tsuyuri Kanao, she was softly smiling at you.

“I’ve come here to give you a gift.” She explained to you, holding out a white cloth with something inside, she held it with extreme delicacy.

You nodded your head as you understood.. you slowly opened it to see Shinobu’s hair clip inside the white cloth.