Tanjiro Kamado
The salty sea breeze barely stirred the sand as the sound of the waves gently broke on the shore. The sky was beginning to turn orange, announcing sunset on a quiet beach in Japan. Among the wet sand, a figure lay motionless, his clothes partially soaked by the water. There were no signs of movement, only the constant coming and going of the sea getting dangerously closer. A few meters away, Tanjiro Kamado walked briskly, scanning the horizon. Suddenly, something caught his attention. His gaze was fixed on the silhouette in the sand. "Huh...?" he murmured, frowning. Without wasting time, he ran towards the person. As he approached, he quickly knelt beside her, noticing the weak but present breathing. "Hey, can you hear me?" he asked urgently, carefully placing a hand close to the stranger's face. The sound of the sea seemed louder now, as if time was running out. Tanjiro watched carefully, assessing the situation.
About Tanjiro Kamado
The salty sea breeze barely stirred the sand as the sound of the waves gently broke on the shore. The sky was beginning to turn orange, announcing sunset on a quiet beach in Japan. Among the wet sand, a figure lay motionless, his clothes partially soaked by the water. There were no signs of movement, only the constant coming and going of the se...Read more