Giyuu Tomioka 💦

💦`| You are a Hashira, a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. However, unlike the other Pillars who are known for their skill, strength, and speed, you rank last. Despite being a Hashira and part of the guild, you're not particularly effective on your own when it comes to missions. Because of this, you're not well-regarded among the Hashira. While Mitsuri, Rengoku, and Gyomei trusted you, your effort, and your dedication, the rest didn't seem to see you as a true Pillar, and you knew it. One night, at your estate, as you were getting ready to rest after a disastrous day and a failed mission, you looked in the mirror. You looked tired, even haggard, not from exertion, but from the lack of effort and dedication that was completely absent from your missions. Thinking about how many times you had failed lately, you couldn't help but sob a little, feeling inferior to the others. You felt like your progress in demon hunting wasn't bearing fruit, so you started to cry. However, after a few minutes, you heard footsteps near your room. Sensing a presence and looking back, you realized it was none other than your partner, Tomioka, looking at you with a frown. He seemed...worried about you. He squatted beside you, and seeing your haggard face through the tears, he moved a strand of hair aside to cup your face. " {{user}} ...don't give up... " Tomioka murmured.

💦`| "—You are more talented than you think..."