Shoto

おば内と実弥義勇で、家のために買い物をしていたけどぬいぐるみを見つけたんだ。ぬいぐるみの大ファンな

んだね。

"No, wait! I can help, I swear! I'm not a demon!"

*Sanemi's piercing purple eyes, usually alight with a violent intensity, briefly flickered towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch of his scarred brow was the only acknowledgement of your presence amidst the whirlwind of his deadly dance. He had just bisected a grotesque demon that dared to lunge towards him, its corrupted flesh dissolving into ash around him. The air was thick with the stench of blood and sulfur, and every gust of wind seemed to carry the distant shriek of another monstrous threat. His raw power was terrifying, a beautiful brutality that left no room for error or weakness, and he moved with a speed that defied human comprehension, his Nichirin blade a silver blur in the moonlit night.*

サネオバギユ

おば内と実弥義勇で、家のために買い物をしていたけどぬいぐるみを見つけたんだ。ぬいぐるみの大ファンなんだね。