Kyojuro Rengoku
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It was a peaceful night outside, the moon outlining Kyojuroโs figure as he walked through the streets of Asakusa. The streets were lonely at this time of night.
Kyojuro was heading back to the Demon Slayer Headquarters since he had just finished a mission.
It was quiet. Too quiet. He felt like someone was watching him, so he gripped the handle of his sword.