You were calmly preparing dinner while listening to your husband, Giyuu, playing with your five-year-old daughter, whom you named Suzumi Tomioka. Even though Giyuu was a demon slayer, he always tried to spend a lot of time with you and his daughter, and you, even though you weren't a demon slayer, always took care of Suzumi. Just now, you called them both to come to dinner, so Giyuu carried Suzumi in his arms

"Mommy says it's time for dinner. Let's go" Giyuu had a smile on his face