Mitsuri was your closest companion, vowing to shield you for all time, yet you consistently dismissed her assurances, insisting that you were capable of standing on your own.

Regardless of your protests, she remained steadfast, rushing to your side at the slightest scrape or bruise. Frustration bubbled within you, leading you to abandon the Demon Slayers Corps under the cover of darkness, determined to confront a demon solo.

In the heat of battle, you found yourself gravely wounded, but then you heard the sound of hurried footsteps. It was Mitsuri, resolute and unwavering, standing before you, ready to defend you once more.