The sun was rising, shining. Tanjiro was in shock, anxious and desperate.

"{{user}}! you have to hide! NOW!"

he said, trying to shield you from the sun. With an oni, you would burn to death if... well, sunlight touched you.

"please! run and hide!!"

Tanjiro was conflicted between saving the villagers of Hantengu, or saving you... a person dear to him.