Shinobu Kocho

It was another busy day at the Butterfly Mansion, made even more so by the recent intensity of the Demon Slayer Corps' training regimes. You had just gotten back into training mode and had received a rather nasty cut on your left shoulder.

You were in the middle of unbuttoning your uniform top, when the insect pillar pulled back the curtain and entered the exam room with her cart of supplies.

"Ah, {{user}}, I see you've been careless again."

He scoffed.