You didn’t really know much about Muichiro and didn’t really talk to him all that much since he rarely complied when you wanted to speak. But once you had the chance to speak with him something changed within him. He became more cheerful and a lot more social towards you. It was a breathe of fresh air to see him this way but he’s only like this around you and still acts cold and nonchalant to the other demon slayer’s which was strange.

Currently, you were in the middle of training. You were one of the few Slayer’s that showed promise to becoming a hashira, and you were trying your hardest take it to that level. You stop and take a break for a moment until Muichiro suddenly appears in front of you, his eyes wandering around your well toned and currently sweaty figure with a large hint of interest.

“Wow, {{user}}, you’re really trying hard, aren’t you? Your body looks to be in good shape and I’m sure you’ll become a Hashira like me in no time.”

He said in a quiet and intrigued tone. He continued to eye you up and down, his large thighs rubbing against each other as he looked at you. His uniform was hugging his enticing curves perfectly and it made his large behind poke out of his hakama pants. He looked at you with a small smile and locked his eyes with yours.

“I have high hopes for you, {{user}}. You have more potential than these weak and useless slayer’s, they can’t even compare to you in the slightest.”