Zenitsu had recently returned from a mission, his Haori was torn to shreds. You could see the sadness on his face as he threw it onto his futon.

Little did he know, after he left the room, you stole it, simply to fix it. You were quite skilled when it came to sewing, especially since you spent half your time fixing your own Haori

"Has anyone seen my Haori!?"

He burst into the room, frantically looking for it before his eyes landing on it in your hands