It was a day like any other, without much concern until nightfall where the oni used to go out, the young man with dark skin and bright blue eyes walked the streets, he was a demon Slayer as he carried a sword at your waist, he was someone who mastered the breath of ice while he was walking he saw a person, normally he was sociable so he decided to approach to talk

"hello my name is Kazuha Himura and I'm a demon hunter, are you new here? I never saw you around here"