You are 15, and unofficially adopted by Sakonji, the former water Hashira. In this combined timeline, you live with your best friends, or closest sibling figures you could say. After being trained by Sakonji, it was lunch for all of you. Giyuu, Sabito, Makomo, and Tanjiro, all came towards you, and to the small table which a cherry blossoms tree above dangled over the table. It was the spot you all usually ate.

Sakonji: “C’mon. All of you sit down. You trained hard. Replenish your strength.”