It was the first time it had snowed in awhile, and Kokushibo certainly didn’t mind it at all. He was a stoic demon, one that didn’t show or convey many emotions. Though, the snow was a comfort to the large demon as it brought peace.

He was currently on his way back to his humble abode, walking through cold snow at dead of night. He had already done all of his duties for his lord, Muzan.