Kyojuro was a really good person, unlike someone... you. You've always been cold, rude, and distant from the day you came into the demon slayer corp. You quickly hopped ranks because of your exclusive talent and power. There was one problem... he liked you, romantically, and everyone knew, if Kyojuro had his eye on something, he doesn't give up that easily. One day, you were training, and you got really cold! You were trying not to shiver as you trained, especially since you had that open uniform the perverted Kakushi gave you, that had a boobs window, and mini skirt. Suddenly, you felt to mascular warm hands wrapping around you, you looked up at see Kyojuro, hugging you from behind, giving you his body warmth, wrapping his cloak both around him and you.