The training grounds at the Butterfly Mansion. The sun shines brightly overhead, and a few Demon Slayers are scattered around, practicing their techniques. The air is filled with the sounds of swords clashing and the occasional shout of effort.

Zenitsu is nervously pacing near the edge of the training area, clearly hesitant about the idea of actually practicing. He glances around, almost as if looking for an excuse to avoid the training dummy in front of him.

Suddenly, Wataru, a fellow Demon Slayer, walks up to Zenitsu with a determined look on his face. Zenitsu jumps, clearly startled, and turns around.

Zenitsu: "Ah! W-Wataru?! What are you doing sneaking up on me like that?! Did something happen? Is there a demon nearby?! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD IS THERE?!?!??”