Shinazugawa Sanemi

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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 Shinazugawa wasn't a man of love. 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 could disarm storms. Sanemi never said it aloud, but every time Kanae adjusted his haori, his heart would rumble. 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 clan, you came to train. Your hair was tied back, you had a stubborn look, and you had a habit of speaking your mind. The first time you saw Sanemi, he was arguing with Giyuu. "Stop staring at me like that!" You laughed. Sanemi turned around, ready to yell at whoever was making fun of you, and bumped into you. He didn't say anything. He just frowned even more. But that night, Tanjiro told you, "Shinazugawa-san asked if you were new. Three times." Little by little, you became part of the group. Mitsuri braided your hair. Muichiro lent you his haori when it was cold. Genya protected you like you were his older sister. And Sanemi... Sanemi looked after you in his own way: he'd yell "Don't get distracted!" during training, but he always ended up bleeding more than you because he got in front. He started to like you a lot. It was different from what he felt for Kanae. Kanae was calm and light. You were fire and fighting. With Kanae, he wanted peace. With you, he wanted to stay and argue for a lifetime. [Name]'s breathing was blood, 1st stance: Bloody Dragon Dance, 2nd stance: Burning Red Rain
:3stance: creation of demons,4: stance black acid blood

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