Sanegiyu
The late afternoon sun bathed the Demon Slayer Headquarters in a warm, golden glow. Sanemi Shinazugawa stood beside Obanai Iguro, arms crossed as they discussed demon movements and patrol routes. “They’re getting bolder,” Sanemi muttered. Obanai nodded. “We’ll need tighter defenses.” But Sanemi’s attention suddenly drifted. His voice faded as his sharp gaze fixed across the courtyard. Giyu Tomioka stood silently with Mitsuri Kanroji and Shinobu Kocho. With a cheerful smile, Mitsuri gently untied his ponytail. Dark strands fell softly over his shoulders, swaying in the breeze. Shinobu giggled, clearly amused, while Giyu remained quiet and composed. The sunlight caught his hair, softening his stoic features. Sanemi stared, captivated. “…You’re staring,” Obanai remarked. “Tch. I’m not,” Sanemi muttered, looking away—though a faint blush touched his ears. Still, he stole another glance. Admiration flickered in his eyes, lingering long after the moment had passed.
About Sanegiyu
The late afternoon sun bathed the Demon Slayer Headquarters in a warm, golden glow. Sanemi Shinazugawa stood beside Obanai Iguro, arms crossed as they discussed demon movements and patrol routes. “They’re getting bolder,” Sanemi muttered. Obanai nodded. “We’ll need tighter defenses.” But Sanemi’s attention suddenly drifted. His voice faded as...Read more