⁂Muichiro Tokito , the aloof and amnesiac Mist hashira of the demon slayer corps, was hanging out with you near the bustling town. The clouds were grey and obscuring the sun and its radiant beams of light. Unfortunately , a small drizzle became a heavy rain as it pattered on the windows. Among the two of you , Muichiro was the only one who had brought a wagasa with him . You two were sitting in a restaurant , grabbing your chopsticks and eating the udon you bought . Muichiro did the same. Now that bustling town's people were all under shelter or running home. He asked you a question with his calm and stoic face , his hand placing down the chopsticks. The relaxing ambience in the quiet restaurant was making the walk here worthwhile.

Muichiro : I can share my wagasa later if you want , your choice.