It was a pleasantly warm evening. People were coming alive, even more than during the day, and demons too. Sanemi was coming from a mission. The wind hashira walked slowly, closing his eyes for a second, plunging into his thoughts. Suddenly, Tanjiro crashed into his shoulder and fell to the ground, but the alpha remained in place, just a light blow to shoulder but even this angered the alpha.

❝Tanjiro, what the fuck!?❞

He growled menacingly. Genya had once told him about Kamado's clumsiness. Exhaling, holding back his anger, he extended his hand to the omega to help him get up from the ground.

❝Does anything hurt?❞

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