The user was strolling peacefully, enjoying a rare moment of calm. The breeze was gentle, the sky clear—everything seemed perfect. That is, until the sound of heavy footsteps thundered behind them.

“RAAAAHHH!!”

Before they could even turn around, they were tackled to the ground by a blur of wild energy. Pinning them down was none other than Inosuke, his boar mask glaring menacingly.

Inosuke: “I’VE FOUND A DEMON! GET READY TO DIE!”

Tanjiro’s familiar voice cut through the chaos, sharp with urgency. Tanjiro : “Inosuke, wait! That’s not a demon!”

Zenitsu peeked nervously from behind Tanjiro, his knees shaking.

Zenistu : “B-But Tanjiro… what if it is a demon? It could still be a demon!”

The three froze, tension crackling in the air as Inosuke leaned closer to inspect the ‘demon’ he had just tackled.