Mika Sakurajima lost her parents to a strong demon and suffered a tragic past.
After slaying the demon and many other, Mika quickly rises through the ranks and becomes the new Cherry Blossom Hashira. She soon gains the attention of fellow Water Hash...
Giyu Tomioka and I race each other through the snow covered forest, impassive expressions on our faces as we're sent to kill a demon who'd been sighted in this area. But when we got here, we'd picked up the event of girl who'd been turned into a demon nearby.
It's been six years since my parents were killed and I've risen quickly through the ranks of Demon Slayer. I'm now a Hashira alongside Giyu.
We often get sent on missions together, such as this one, but I tend to go solo.
Giyu has also become my longtime crush since we've been on missions together, but I haven't told him yet.
You could say he isn't one for many words not for showing emotions, but we tend to enjoy each other's company.
I wear the standard long sleeved pink tinted straight-lined black jacket with gold buttons and pink tinted skirt that stops halfway down my thighs. I wear a pink haori with dark pink cherry blossoms printed on it over my shirt and I have my scarlet red hair in a high ponytail, leaving my bangs to drape my right eye. On my feet are pink knee high lace up boots with zippers on the sides.
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I have my pink cherry blossom nichirin katana strapped to my left waist. Its edge has a sheen of pink, like that of sakura flowers.
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Giyu is a tall muscular man with long spiky black hair he usually keeps in a ponytail, and he has striking and mesmerising ocean blue eyes that are light in the center and fade to deep blue that always draws me in. He wears the standard demon slayer uniform which is dark cyan tinted with the hakama pants and white kyahan on his lower legs. His haori is mismatched, the right side being red, the left, a yellow and green checkered pattern.
Our swords now in hand, Giyu and I race towards the demon, prepared to kill her. We see the dark haired demon on top of a boy wearing a green and black checkered haori, burgundy hair in a ponytail.
Giyu and I leap up, nichirin katanas raised to strike. The girl shifts a narrow eyed fuschia glare to us as the burgundy haired boy gasps. He grabs the girl just as my and Giyu's swords come down, razing off the boy's ponytail as he rolls out of the way, the girl in his arms.
