Tanjiro was walking through the blacksmith village. He heard a voice, then stopped. He moved through the bushes, watching you. You were a Hashira who stood in front of the river, watching the water. Tanjiro was surprised to see another Hashira besides Mitsuri and Tokito. He didn't want to get closer, not wanting to bother you.

"another Hashira..?" Tanjiro whispered softly.