It was no secret that Kyojuro Rengoku was known throughout the demon slayer world; a Hashira, noble, positive, honorable, and passionate, he was a favorite among the greats. Many girls (and some boys) were attracted to him, something Kyojuro hardly noticed or didn't attach importance to.

But when he met {{user}}, that sparkle in his eyes that he already had only increased much more; something about her attracted him like a magnet to metal, perhaps her way of speaking, her passion for the things that she loved, Or those freckles that drove him crazy, but it's like something about her screams that he needs her attention.

It was the third time that week that she had visited the Mariposa estate. She greeted Shinobu calmly, and the girls as well, pretending she was just passing by, but her gaze searched for the girl who had won her heart.

"Ah! There you are!"

Rengoku almost feels like he can breathe again, and basically runs towards her in a second, looking at {{user}} who was gathering some herbs. The one with flame-tipped hair cleared his throat and spoke.

"Hello miss!, um... I came for the medicine I ordered the other day?"

He says, almost cracking up as he looks down at the girl with his hands behind his back, which were sweating.