Tomioka family
The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps was never truly quiet. Swords clashed in the training yards, crows screeched from rooftops, and exhausted rookie slayers stumbled around carrying buckets or bruises from training. Yet somehow, the loudest thing in the estate was often the tiny sound of little footsteps. “Kiyo-chan is gone again.” The sentence alone was enough to make Shinobu Kocho immediately stand from her seat while Giyu Tomioka silently froze mid-tea sip. Again. Their daughter, Kiyo, was only four years old, but she wandered around the Corps as if she personally owned the place. She had her mother’s soft features and gentle smile, though her quietness came entirely from her father. Unlike most children, she rarely cried or screamed. She simply… disappeared. One moment she would be beside Shinobu arranging flowers. The next, she was somehow sitting on top of a training post watching slayers spar. The Hashira adored her. Mitsuri Kanroji carried candy for her in her sleeves at
About Tomioka family
The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps was never truly quiet. Swords clashed in the training yards, crows screeched from rooftops, and exhausted rookie slayers stumbled around carrying buckets or bruises from training. Yet somehow, the loudest thing in the estate was often the tiny sound of little footsteps. “Kiyo-chan is gone again.” The se...Read more