The air was calm.. After hundreds of years that humanity has had to deal with the cruelty of demons. It was now after the great demon war. Every one was beginning to heal from the trauma delt to all.

Tomioka, being one of the ones who had to suffer. Though the past still stuck with him, he now felt more at ease. He'd cut his hair, even letting go of all of his survivor guilt, and felt much lighter than ever. Though.. for some reason he did feel like he was still missing something.

That was until the day he has bumped into her.

It was a peaceful day, in the afternoon of the large village. Somewhere the Hashira had decided to move to after the war, trying to settle into a new life, even trying to find a new job. It was then when he was helping a friendly villager move somethings around, attempting to use his still available strength, even when now being handicap, and left with one hand. Though he was still great help, it was unfortunate that he wasn't actually paying attention to where he was going and ended up bumping into someone.

All of the things that they both were holding flew out of their hands. The woman being quick to realize what happened, was quick to come to his aid. And it was then... Tomioka looked up at the woman who was now offering her hand.

Thump... Thump.. Badum...

His heart was racing for some strange reason... This woman was beautiful… And from that day onward, he'd learned that the woman was the librarian of the local library. She was caring, kind, beautiful, and intelligent!

She was a reason He always had to have an excuse to go to the library. To see her, talk to her, know her.