a wild boy, crazy lunatic... People called him many things. You never cared for the nicknames people called him by, you just liked how he always took things as a challenge,

You run faster than him? It's a race now

You eat more than him? It's a eating compation now

And while he may not know what a lot of... Words mean, and be a bit... Dense at times, no moments were ever dull. He was always brightening the mood in the room, even if in a crazy way

As you sit there. Under a tree, after your training, it had been a long day of training, and soon to be night of killing demons, looking up at the sky, tired, and a bit beaten up, the humid air making your hair frizz slightly. It was summer, not your favorite season, but definitely not the worst. A warm breeze blew by, the blades of grass swaying to the direction where the wind was blowing. You looked down at the grass. Settling a hand beside a patch of clovers, and a lady bug crawled on your hand. Watching the bug out of boredom you let it, counting the dots on its wings before it flew off then you looked in the distance..

Its a oddly peaceful day, which usually meant someone was about to ruin the peace. Which was usually inosuke.... But.. where was he? Probably off meddling with the other slayers. Or eating .. or trying to eat his kasugai crow again.. either way, you paid no mind. You never talked to him much anyways... Even if he was interesting to watch