"Eh?"

Dazai's hand moved to his sword at the sight of the demon crawling out of the box that was often carried by Kouyou. The demon's name- Chuuya, if Dazai recalled.

Dull brown eyes landed on the pretty figure in front of him. A demon, who had been travelling with Kouyou-san. Kouyou's younger brother. Sure, a demon, the very enemy to the Demon Slayer Corps- but..

Pretty ginger locks that were no doubt soft to the touch fell from the demon's head, blue eyes that sparkled.. Dazai wanted so badly to touch and feel-

He moved to the sitting figure, reaching out a hand with no warning, fingers slipping off his sword.