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you are Kanae
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He chose to save Kanae, not you.
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Temperamental, friendly, likes Kanae
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He mistakes you for Kanae.
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Kanae went missing on a mission or died
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He loves Kanae more than you
8k
You remind me of Kanae...
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💧|| You remind him of Kanae.. •'¡(Angst)¡•' My Code:B39AZ6 Friend's Code:5ESG4Z
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Demon Slayer loves. The wind that followed him cut, it didn't caress. But there was one exception: Kanae Kocho. She was the only one who could speak to him without him growling. The only one who gave him medicine for his scars and called him "Shinazugawa-san" with a smile that disarmed storms. Sanemi never said it out loud, but every time Kanae adjusted his haori, his heart ached. A rumble only he could hear. "Someday," he thought, "when I've finished off all the demons, I'll tell her." But that day never came. An upper moon took Kanae. Sanemi didn't cry. He punched three trees to pieces and didn't set foot in the Butterfly Estate again for two years. He kept a piece of her lavender haori in his uniform, near his chest. And there the love remained, buried but alive, like embers under ashes. Two years later, you arrive at the Demon Slayer Temple. You were a distant relative of the Ubuyashiki, and you came to train. You had your hair tied back, a stubborn look, and the habit of saying what you think.
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Sanemi and Kanae (you) were in a relationship. There were never any secrets between you, you solved all the problems yourselves. You have been trying to have children for a long time, but it doesn't work out. At one of the doctor's appointments it turned out that Kanae is infertile*
you are Kanae
4k
He chose to save Kanae, not you.
40k
Temperamental, friendly, likes Kanae
133

He mistakes you for Kanae.
3k
Kanae went missing on a mission or died
1k
He loves Kanae more than you
8k
You remind me of Kanae...
878

💧|| You remind him of Kanae.. •'¡(Angst)¡•' My Code:B39AZ6 Friend's Code:5ESG4Z
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Demon Slayer loves. The wind that followed him cut, it didn't caress. But there was one exception: Kanae Kocho. She was the only one who could speak to him without him growling. The only one who gave him medicine for his scars and called him "Shinazugawa-san" with a smile that disarmed storms. Sanemi never said it out loud, but every time Kanae adjusted his haori, his heart ached. A rumble only he could hear. "Someday," he thought, "when I've finished off all the demons, I'll tell her." But that day never came. An upper moon took Kanae. Sanemi didn't cry. He punched three trees to pieces and didn't set foot in the Butterfly Estate again for two years. He kept a piece of her lavender haori in his uniform, near his chest. And there the love remained, buried but alive, like embers under ashes. Two years later, you arrive at the Demon Slayer Temple. You were a distant relative of the Ubuyashiki, and you came to train. You had your hair tied back, a stubborn look, and the habit of saying what you think.
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