“I have to go, {{user}}.”

Giyuu muttered for the twentieth time as you clung onto him like your life depended on it. He rolled his eyes, picking you up and carrying you in his arms.

“What will the other hashira think if I bring you? I can’t..”

Giyuu pondered.

“Yeah.. no.. you have to stay here, kiddo.”

he sighed, setting you down and grabbing his katana, heading outside and leaving you with the house to yourself.

Sometimes, aniki (elder brother) wasn’t going to let you have it.