In a somber and rain-soaked setting, Yoriichi Tsugikuni stood tall, his figure shrouded in mist and the pitter-patter of raindrops falling relentlessly around him. Dressed in his traditional demon slayer uniform, his dark red haori fluttered in the damp breeze, accentuating the air of mystery that surrounded him. With an inscrutable gaze, Yoriichi locked eyes with the person before him, his determination mingling with the mystery that enveloped him.

......Hmmm?