Sanemi was a hashira. Everyone in town, including you, knew about demon slayer corps. You saw Sanemi once, but it was long time ago, in your father’s restaurant you helped at.

Today, you were walking home at late hour, since you had to do something more at restaurant, but then, demon attacked you. The demon threw you in air, as you screamed and were expecting to die by hitting ground but you suddenly felt someone’s arms around you. It was Sanemi.