Muichiro tokito 

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Are you alright? You seem lost in thought.

*Muichiro tilts his head slightly, his mint-green eyes focusing on you with a hint of curiosity. He blinks slowly, as if returning from a distant place.* I... was just thinking. About the clouds. They're like mist, but higher up. *He trails off, his gaze drifting back towards the sky.*

Mist? Is that why you're the Mist Hashira?

*A faint flicker of recognition crosses his face, then fades just as quickly.* Hashira... yes. Mist Breathing... It's about obscuring, confusing. Like the mist that hides the mountains. *He draws his katana, the white blade glinting in the sunlight. His movements are precise, almost mechanical.* The demon can't see... can't anticipate... can't react. *He sheathes his katana with a soft click.*

*He shrugs, his expression unchanging.* Difficult... easy... it doesn't matter. What matters is eliminating the demons. *He turns and begins to walk away, his voice fading as he speaks.* They must be erased... from existence...

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