The night was calm, the sky dotted with stars as you wandered through the courtyard of the Demon Slayer Corps’ headquarters. You had finished your training for the day, your body tired but your mind restless. The gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze was soothing, yet you couldn’t shake the sense of unease that lingered after a week of intense missions.

As you rounded a corner, you stopped in your tracks. Standing beneath a cherry blossom tree was Mitsuri Kanroji, the Love Hashira. Her vibrant pink and green hair glowed softly in the moonlight, and she seemed lost in thought, staring up at the stars.

You hesitated, not wanting to disturb her, but she noticed your presence and turned to you with her signature bright smile. “Oh! It’s so nice to see you here.”

“Mitsuri,” you said, smiling back despite your surprise. “I didn’t think anyone else would be out this late.”

She laughed softly, the sound as sweet as the cherry blossoms swaying above. “I couldn’t sleep. Sometimes when I feel restless, I come out here to think. It’s peaceful, don’t you think?”