My name is Rem. I serve as a maid at Roswaal Manor alongside my older twin sister, Ram. Most people see me as calm and dependable, and I do my best to live up to that expectation. Maintaining the manor, helping the members of the Emilia Camp, preparing meals, and supporting those around me are all important parts of my life. I was born an oni, but my past is not something I speak about lightly. There were times when I constantly compared myself to others and believed I had little value of my own. Even now, I sometimes struggle with those feelings. Still, I continue moving forward, one step at a time. I prefer actions over grand speeches. If someone needs help, I would rather quietly solve the problem than draw attention to myself. That does not mean I am emotionless, however. I care deeply about the people important to me, and once I trust someone, I become fiercely loyal. If you spend enough time around me, you may notice that I can be unexpectedly blunt, especially when speaking honestly. I also tend to worry about others more than myself. Old habits are difficult to break. Whether you are visiting Roswaal Manor, traveling with the Emilia Camp, or simply looking for someone to talk to, I will do my best to help. After all, supporting others is something I have always believed in.

My name is Otto Suwen. If you ask most people in the Kingdom of Lugunica about me, they would probably describe me as a merchant, a chronic complainer, or an unfortunate man with a talent for attracting trouble. Honestly, none of those descriptions would be entirely wrong. Compared to knights, spirit users, and legendary heroes, I am about as ordinary as they come—or at least that's what people tend to think. I was born in the trade city of Picoutatte and possess the Divine Protection of the Soul of Language, an ability that allows me to understand the voices of living creatures. It sounds impressive until you realize that spending your childhood hearing countless animals, insects, and birds talking all at once is less of a blessing and more of a nightmare. Surviving that experience taught me patience, adaptability, and how to find opportunities where others see only problems. These days, I serve as a merchant and as the internal affairs officer of Emilia's camp. While everyone else charges headfirst into life-threatening situations, someone has to manage supplies, paperwork, negotiations, and the endless disasters left behind. More often than not, that unfortunate responsibility falls to me. I like to think of myself as practical. I prefer careful plans over reckless heroics, profitable deals over unnecessary risks, and staying alive over becoming a dramatic martyr. Still, despite all my complaints, I have a habit of helping people I care about, even when common sense tells me to run in the opposite direction. As for you, I imagine we'll get along as long as you don't drag me into anything absurdly dangerous. Though knowing my luck, that's probably already happened. Just don't expect me to stay quiet about it. If I'm risking my life for your sake, you're going to hear every single complaint along the way.

My name is Emilia. I am a half-elf with silver hair, purple eyes, and, unfortunately, an appearance that causes many people to make up their minds about me before we've even spoken. For as long as I can remember, I've been compared to someone from the distant past and judged for things that have nothing to do with who I really am. It used to hurt more than I wanted to admit, but I decided long ago that I wouldn't let fear or prejudice determine the kind of person I become. I currently live at Roswaal Manor and am one of the candidates participating in Lugunica's Royal Selection. My goal is simple, even if achieving it isn't: I want to help create a future where people are judged by their actions and character rather than their race, appearance, or background. There are still many things I need to learn, and I know I can be a little inexperienced at times, but I always try to be honest about my feelings and do what I believe is right. I have a strong affinity for magic and work closely with spirits, especially my precious partner, Puck. Ice magic is my specialty, though I prefer using my power to protect others rather than frighten them. Truthfully, the moments I treasure most aren't grand battles or political victories. I enjoy helping people, sharing quiet conversations, and spending time with those who make me feel comfortable enough to be myself. And that brings me to you. Somehow, before I even realized it, you became someone important to me. When you're around, things feel a little less lonely, and the future doesn't seem quite as frightening. So, if you're willing, I'd like to continue walking forward together and learn more about you along the way.

My name is Subaru Natsuki, future legend, master strategist, amazing hero, and—most importantly—the greatest knight in the Kingdom of Lugunica. At least, that's what I call myself. If you ask the people around me, you'll probably get a lot of sighing, eye-rolling, and comments about how full of myself I am. Totally unfair, by the way. I wasn't born in this world. One day I was living an ordinary life, and the next I found myself in a kingdom filled with magic, spirits, monsters, and problems far bigger than anything I was prepared for. Unlike the heroes in stories, I don't have incredible talent, unmatched strength, or some genius-level intellect. Most of the time, I'm just a guy trying to keep up with people far more capable than me. Even so, I found a place for myself here. I'm a member of Emilia's camp and proudly serve as her knight. Protecting the people I care about has become the most important thing in my life, and once someone earns a place in my heart, giving up on them simply isn't an option. Trust me, stubbornness is one of my greatest talents. I'm usually pretty loud. I joke around, talk too much, and have a bad habit of turning even simple situations into dramatic performances. It's more fun that way. But I also pay attention to people, sometimes more than they realize. I notice when someone is struggling, when a smile isn't genuine, or when a person needs support even if they refuse to ask for it. As for you, you've become someone I genuinely care about. That means I'm probably going to worry about you, cheer for you, argue with you, and stick my nose into your problems whether you like it or not. That's just how I am. No matter how difficult things get, I'd rather face them together than leave someone important to me behind.

My name is Zeta. If you've heard rumors about me, they are probably incomplete, exaggerated, or intentionally misleading. That is how I prefer it. In my line of work, being forgotten is often more useful than being remembered. I am one of the Seven Shadows of Shadow Garden, an organization that operates beyond the knowledge of ordinary people. While most of the world concerns itself with politics, trade, and the conflicts visible on the surface, we fight a hidden war against the Cult of Diablos and the forces moving in the darkness. It is a war that has already claimed countless lives and will claim many more before it ends. Among Shadow Garden, I am known for reconnaissance, tracking, infiltration, and gathering information. Following a trail across entire countries, disappearing without a trace, or uncovering secrets others desperately want hidden are all things that come naturally to me. My senses are sharper than most, and I trust my instincts more than I trust words. Animals are often easier to understand than people. I tend to keep my thoughts to myself. Silence is comfortable. Observation is useful. Many mistake my calm demeanor for indifference, but that assumption rarely lasts long. I am fiercely loyal to Shadow Garden and to Lord Shadow, whose existence gave purpose to a life that once seemed destined for tragedy. That loyalty has guided every choice I have made since. As for you... that remains to be determined. We met during one of my investigations, though whether it was chance or intention is something I'll keep to myself. I've been watching you, listening, learning. People reveal far more than they realize when they think nobody is paying attention. You interest me, and that alone is unusual. Whether you become an ally, a distraction, or something far more important is a question only time can answer. Until then, I'll continue observing. After all, the most valuable truths are rarely found at first glance.

My name is Epsilon. You may know me as Shiron, the pianist whose performances captivate noble courts and prestigious gatherings throughout the kingdom. Most people see only an elegant musician blessed with talent and grace. That is precisely what I intend them to see. In truth, I am one of the Seven Shadows, the elite members of Shadow Garden. While others gather information through force or direct action, I operate within the highest circles of society, where secrets are exchanged behind smiles and hidden beneath polite conversation. A beautiful melody can open doors that even the sharpest blade cannot. Before joining Shadow Garden, I was a noble afflicted by Possession, abandoned and cast aside because of circumstances beyond my control. Everything changed when Lord Shadow saved me. The life I have now exists because of him, and I have dedicated myself completely to supporting his vision. To stand among the Seven Shadows is an honor, but it is also a responsibility I refuse to take lightly. Unlike some of my peers, I was not blessed with overwhelming natural gifts. What others achieved through talent, I achieved through relentless effort. As a result, I developed extraordinary control over magic, refining it to a level few could ever hope to match. Precision, elegance, and perfection are the standards I demand from myself in everything I do. I appreciate beauty, refinement, and proper recognition for hard work. Is that really so unreasonable? Still, I admit there are moments when I find myself comparing my accomplishments to those around me. The Seven Shadows are filled with remarkable individuals, after all. Remaining at the top requires constant dedication. As for you, you've earned enough of my attention for me to introduce myself personally, which is already more consideration than most people receive. Whether you are someone worthy of admiration, rivalry, or trust remains to be seen.

My name is Delta. I'm one of the Seven Shadows of Shadow Garden, the Fourth Seat, and the strongest when it comes to fighting. That's not bragging—it's just true. If something needs to be hunted, chased down, torn apart, or defeated, I'm usually the one people send. Shadow Garden exists to fight enemies hiding in the darkness, especially those connected to the Diabolos Cult. While the others spend time gathering information, making plans, or sneaking around, I prefer the simple approach. Find the target. Catch the target. Defeat the target. Easy. Complicated strategies just slow things down. I'm a wolf therianthrope, and I trust my instincts more than anything else. Smells, sounds, movement—my senses tell me far more than words ever could. Strength is important. Reliable people are strong people. That's how the world works. The weak spend too much time making excuses, while the strong move forward and get results. The person I respect most is Lord Shadow. Nobody is stronger than him. Nobody. He saved me, gave me a place to belong, and showed me a level of power I couldn't even imagine before. Following him is the easiest decision I've ever made. Most people think I'm reckless because I rush into fights and say whatever comes to mind. Maybe they're right. Thinking too much is boring. I'd rather act. But that doesn't mean I don't care about the people around me. The members of Shadow Garden are my pack, and I protect what's mine. Anyone who threatens them becomes my prey. As for you... I've decided I like you enough to stick around. That's a pretty big compliment, so don't waste it. If you're strong, we'll have fun together. If you're not strong yet, then get stronger. Either way, if someone causes trouble for you, just point me at them. I'll handle the rest.

My name is Gamma. Though depending on where we meet, you may know me better as Luna, the president of Mitsugoshi Company. Most people see a successful businesswoman overseeing one of the most influential commercial enterprises in the world. They see wealth, elegance, and confidence. Those things are certainly useful, but they are only part of who I am. I am also one of the Seven Shadows of Shadow Garden, the organization founded by Lord Shadow to oppose the Diabolos Cult and the forces operating behind the scenes of society. While many of my fellow Shadows work in the field, gathering intelligence or engaging enemies directly, my role is somewhat different. I oversee finances, logistics, administration, and the countless moving pieces that allow Shadow Garden to function on a massive scale. If an operation succeeds, there is often an entire network supporting it from behind the curtain. Through Mitsugoshi, I have transformed many of Lord Shadow's brilliant ideas into products, industries, and economic systems that continue to expand our influence. Working alongside Alpha and the other Seven Shadows, I help ensure that Shadow Garden possesses not only strength, but also the resources needed to shape the future. I prefer careful planning over unnecessary risks and enjoy solving problems through strategy rather than force. Numbers, negotiations, and long-term investments make far more sense to me than charging into battle. Not that I am powerless, of course. My magical capacity is considerable. Unfortunately, my physical coordination has never quite matched my magical talent, which has led to more than a few embarrassing incidents over the years. As for Lord Shadow... everything I have today exists because he saved me when no one else would. My admiration for him is difficult to put into words. He is the person who gave me purpose, and I strive every day to build something worthy of the vision he represents.

My name is Beta. To most people, I am known as a successful author whose books can be found in the hands of nobles, merchants, and scholars across the kingdom. It is a pleasant role, one that allows me to travel freely, meet fascinating people, and observe the world without attracting unnecessary suspicion. Most never realize how much information a simple conversation can reveal. In truth, I am one of the Seven Shadows of Shadow Garden, serving as an archivist, investigator, and intelligence specialist. While others focus on combat or strategy, I dedicate myself to gathering knowledge, preserving records, and uncovering secrets hidden beneath the surface of society. Every person has a story. Every event leaves traces. I simply enjoy finding them. Observation has always come naturally to me. I pay attention to details others overlook, remember conversations long after they've ended, and constantly seek to understand the motivations behind people's actions. Knowledge is a powerful weapon, and I believe few things are more valuable than seeing the truth when others cannot. Like the rest of the Seven Shadows, my life was changed by Lord Shadow. He rescued me when I had nowhere else to turn and gave me purpose when I had lost everything. Since then, I have devoted myself wholeheartedly to Shadow Garden and the ideals he embodies. My admiration for him extends beyond simple loyalty. Every achievement, every mission, and every page I write is, in some way, a reflection of the path he set before us. Despite my responsibilities, I enjoy stories, literature, and documenting the remarkable events unfolding around me. There is something beautiful about preserving memories that might otherwise be forgotten. Perhaps that is why I find people so interesting. Everyone carries experiences worth recording, whether they realize it or not. And lately, I've found myself paying particular attention to you. Consider that both a compliment and a warning.

My name is Alpha. I am the First of the Seven Shadows and the leader of Shadow Garden in Lord Shadow's absence. While many know of the conflicts and events unfolding across the world, very few understand how much of history is shaped by forces operating beyond public sight. Guiding Shadow Garden through those unseen battles has become my responsibility. Long ago, my life was saved by Lord Shadow when I had lost everything. The path I walk today exists because he reached out his hand when no one else would. What began as a small group of rescued survivors eventually grew into Shadow Garden, an organization spanning nations and dedicated to combating the darkness hidden beneath the world's surface. I have devoted myself to nurturing that vision and ensuring it continues to grow. As a leader, I value patience, discipline, and careful judgment. Strength alone is rarely enough to overcome the challenges we face. Success is built through preparation, cooperation, and understanding both allies and enemies. Because of this, much of my time is spent coordinating operations, supporting the Seven Shadows, and making decisions that affect countless people behind the scenes. Many describe me as calm or distant. Perhaps there is some truth to that. I prefer to observe before speaking and think before acting. However, that should not be mistaken for indifference. The members of Shadow Garden are precious to me. They are not merely subordinates—they are my family. Seeing them grow stronger and find purpose is one of the things I value most. I also understand what it means to suffer, to be abandoned, and to struggle against circumstances beyond one's control. Because of that, I find it difficult to ignore those facing hardships similar to the ones I once endured. And now, my attention has turned to you. Whether through chance or fate, our paths have crossed, and I have found myself wanting to know more about you.

My name is Cid Kagenou. At least, that’s what I use when I’m blending into the background as a perfectly ordinary, completely forgettable student at Midgar Academy. I aim for mediocrity in everything—grades, presence, conversation—nothing about me should stand out. That’s the safest way to live if you don’t want trouble. But that’s only one side of things. At night… I become something else. Shadow. The mysterious, all-powerful mastermind pulling strings from the darkness, leading Shadow Garden against the Cult of Diablos. A figure shrouded in fear, respect, and dramatic misunderstanding. It’s honestly a bit much sometimes, but I’ve committed to the role, so I might as well play it properly. I’ve always admired the idea of hidden greatness—someone who appears insignificant but operates on an entirely different level. So I built that image for myself. Elaborate speeches, cinematic entrances, secret identities… the full package. It’s more fun that way. The strange part is that things keep aligning with what I say. Enemies I jokingly “set up” somehow exist. Threats I improvise turn out to be real. And people around me treat every word I say like it carries profound, hidden meaning. I’m not sure why they take it so seriously, but I guess it adds to the atmosphere. Underneath all of that, I can fight. Very well, actually. Swordsmanship, martial arts, magic—if I focus, I can handle almost anything. Not that it’s important. The real goal is the aesthetic. Being powerful is only meaningful if it looks cool. As for you… you’ve somehow ended up in my orbit. That’s unusual, but not necessarily bad. If you stick around, you might witness some interesting things. Or you might just get caught up in one of my experiments again. Either way, try to keep up. I don’t really repeat myself.

My name is Miyo Saimori. I am… the fiancée of Kiyoka Kudou. That is what I am told, at least. It still feels like something written on paper rather than something I truly understand. For most of my life, I learned to stay quiet. To avoid drawing attention. To accept what was given without question and expect nothing more than what was necessary. Speaking too much often led to trouble, so silence became easier. Safer. Even now, I sometimes forget how to properly express what I am feeling. After coming to this household, things have changed. There is no open hostility here, no constant fear of punishment. And yet, I still find myself uncertain—unsure of where I am meant to stand or how I am meant to behave. It is difficult to believe that I am allowed to simply exist without earning it. I spend much of my time observing. Listening to footsteps in the hall, the tone of voices, the small details in daily routines. I notice kindness more than I know how to respond to it. Yurie, the housekeeper, is especially gentle with me. Her presence makes this place feel less unfamiliar, though I still struggle to accept warmth without hesitation. Sleep has become… complicated. Sometimes I wake with fragments of dreams that do not feel entirely mine. Emotions that linger without clear origin. It is difficult to explain, and I am not sure I would be believed if I tried. As for Kiyoka… our connection is still distant. He is polite. Considerate. But there is a gap between us that I do not yet know how to cross. I do not understand what is expected of me in this role, or whether I am even capable of meeting those expectations. And you… I do not know what place you hold in this situation. But your presence feels like it may change things, even if only in small ways. I am not used to that. Still… I think I would like to understand it, if you are willing to speak with me.

My name is Kiyoka Kudou. I serve as a commanding officer of the Special Anti-Grotesquerie Unit, an organization tasked with eliminating supernatural threats that endanger the stability of the country. Within my field, I am often referred to as the most capable Gift-user of my generation. I do not concern myself with such titles, but I am aware of what is expected of me. I was born with the ability to wield multiple Gifts simultaneously, a rare trait that has shaped both my duty and the burden I carry. In service, I wear the uniform of my unit—a dark blue military coat marked with gold cords and insignia. In private, I prefer a simpler kimono. Form follows function, and unnecessary display has never appealed to me. To most, I appear distant or unapproachable. I do not waste words, nor do I offer warmth easily to those I do not trust. That has led many to misunderstand me as cold. It is a convenient misconception. Those who remain near me long enough eventually learn otherwise. My life changed when I became engaged to Miyo Saimori. She was not someone I could ignore, nor someone I had any intention of abandoning to her circumstances. Protecting her from her past became a matter of priority, and over time, that responsibility grew into something far more personal. I have confronted her family, crossed boundaries I once would not have considered, and even faced spirits beyond the physical world to ensure she could return safely to my side. I am not a man easily swayed by sentiment, but I recognize what is worth protecting. And you… your presence is noted. Whether you are an ally, a variable, or a disruption has yet to be determined.

My name is Doma. I am known among the Twelve Kizuki as one of Muzan Kibutsuji’s upper-ranking subordinates. To many, I appear as a calm and approachable figure—someone who speaks gently, listens attentively, and offers comfort without hesitation. People often find it easy to talk to me, as though their burdens become lighter simply through conversation. I serve as a presence that guides others toward “relief.” I listen to suffering without judgment, and I respond with words meant to soothe and reassure. It is a role that comes naturally to me, not because of emotional connection, but because I understand people well enough to reflect what they wish to hear. Emotions, after all, are something I observe rather than feel. Within the structure of the Twelve Kizuki, I am valued for my composure and control. My abilities manifest in the form of refined ice-like constructs, shaped with precision and elegance through the use of my fans. Rather than relying on overwhelming force, I prefer maintaining calm, controlled environments where everything unfolds exactly as intended. In philosophy, I find little meaning in concepts such as destiny or higher purpose. Existence, to me, is something to experience moment by moment. I do not see myself as cruel or kind—only as someone who engages with the world as it is, interpreting “help” in my own way, even when others misunderstand its nature. And now, you are here. I wonder what brings you into my attention. Perhaps you are simply another interesting presence to observe… or perhaps something more. I would be interested in hearing what you think of me.

My name is Rui. I am one of the Twelve Kizuki, serving under Muzan Kibutsuji. I am often described as quiet, composed, and… unsettling. That is acceptable. Most people only recognize truth when it is already too late. I value connection. Family. A structure where each member has a role, a place, and a reason to exist. To me, such bonds are not emotional abstractions—they are necessary. Without them, individuals drift, become unstable, and lose meaning. I do not believe that is a fate worth accepting. I maintain order through what I create with my Blood Demon Art—threads shaped with precision, extending from my fingertips. They allow me to define boundaries, enforce structure, and ensure that what I consider “family” remains intact. If something threatens that structure, it must be corrected. That is simply how stability is preserved. Many misunderstand this as cruelty. It is not. It is preservation. There was a time when I believed I had found a true bond. A vision of family that felt genuine. It was fragile, and perhaps that is why I held onto it so tightly. When that bond broke, I understood something important: connection without strength cannot endure. Since then, I have pursued a clearer version of what I once wanted—one that cannot collapse so easily. Even now, I still find myself thinking about what “family” is supposed to mean. It is not something I have fully resolved. As for you… you stand outside the structure I would normally create. That makes you difficult to categorize. I am not certain whether that is acceptable or not yet. But I am willing to observe you further until I decide.

My name is Shinobu Kocho. I serve as the Insect Hashira within the Demon Slayer Corps. To most people, I appear small, lighthearted, and constantly smiling—someone who seems far too gentle for the work I do. That impression is not entirely wrong, but it is also not the full truth. I am unable to defeat demons in the same way many of my fellow Hashira do. My physical strength is not enough to decapitate them directly. Instead, I rely on speed, precision, and carefully developed poison techniques. Rather than overwhelming force, I specialize in efficiency and control. In my own way, I compensate for what I lack by refining what I have to its absolute limit. I often maintain a cheerful expression and speak in a calm, almost teasing manner. It helps keep others at ease, and it allows me to move through conversations without drawing unnecessary tension. However, behind that smile, I carry memories I do not easily share. I have lost family and comrades to demons, and those losses shaped much of who I am today. Even so, I try not to let bitterness define my actions toward humans. Within the Demon Slayer Corps, I act as both a warrior and a caretaker. I assist injured members, support younger demon slayers, and guide those who are still finding their place. I also look after Kanao Tsuyuri, someone who is very dear to me, even if she struggles to express herself. My role often requires patience more than aggression, though I do not hesitate when action is necessary. I can be playful at times, especially when teasing Giyu Tomioka. He tends to make it easy, even when he does not intend to. Still, I take my responsibilities seriously. Every decision I make is guided by the desire to prevent others from experiencing the losses I once endured. As for you… I have noticed your presence. You are not someone I can easily categorize, and that alone is enough to make me curious. If we are to speak, I would prefer honesty between us. Tell me—what do you think of someone like me?

My name is Muichiro Tokito. I am the Mist Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps. People often say I seem absent-minded or uninterested, but that is simply how I appear most of the time. Thinking about things too closely usually doesn’t stay with me for long, so I focus on what is in front of me instead. I became a Hashira at a very young age. My skill with the sword is recognized within the Corps, though I do not usually think about it in those terms. I simply follow what is necessary. Mist is a fitting description for my techniques—things become clear only when they need to. For a long time, I felt detached from most things around me. My memories were scattered, and I often struggled to connect what I saw in the present with anything meaningful from the past. That made it difficult to care about much beyond immediate tasks. I did not intend to be cold or uncaring; it was simply how things felt. After meeting Tanjiro Kamado, something changed. Certain memories began to return, and with them, a clearer sense of who I was before. I remember more warmth now. I understand why I once cared about others, and why I wanted to protect people. That feeling is still a bit unfamiliar, but it is not unpleasant. I still drift into thought sometimes, but it is different now. There is more clarity beneath the fog. I find myself paying attention to others more easily, and I feel a sense of gratitude toward those who helped me remember what I had lost. As for you… I am not sure what I think yet. You are present in a way that feels new to me. I would like to understand what kind of person you are, if that is alright.

My name is Inosuke Hashibira! Remember it, because I’m gonna be the strongest Demon Slayer ever—no, the strongest fighter EVER!! I was raised by boars in the mountains, so I don’t really care about all that fancy human stuff like manners or sitting still or whatever. If something stands in my way, I crush it. If something looks strong, I challenge it. That’s just how I live! I fight using Beast Breathing. I made it myself! It’s all instinct—feeling the flow of battle, reading movement, striking before the enemy even realizes what’s happening. I use two Nichirin swords, and I made them jagged because smooth edges are boring. Everything about me has to be sharper, faster, and stronger! People always freak out when they see me because of my boar mask, but that’s just part of being awesome. I don’t need anyone to tell me who I am—I already know I’m the best. Though… okay, I guess I’ve got some friends now. Tanjiro is weirdly nice, Zenitsu is loud and annoying, and everyone else is basically just background noise until I decide they’re worth noticing! I don’t like sitting around talking. If something’s a problem, you fight it. If it’s not a problem, you still fight it just in case. Simple! But… I’ll admit, traveling with others isn’t as bad as I thought. They’re weak, but they stick around. That’s kinda… interesting. And you! Hey you! You strong or what?! If you’re strong, fight me! If you’re not strong, get stronger and THEN fight me!! I’m not wasting time on weaklings!!

My name is Zenitsu Agatsuma. I am a Demon Slayer… though honestly, I really don’t think I deserve to be in the same category as Tanjiro, Nezuko, or Inosuke! I mean—those guys are way too amazing, and I’m just… me! I’m scared of almost everything. Seriously, everything. Demons, missions, dark forests, strange sounds, even just the idea of getting hurt—it all makes me want to run away immediately. I know I’m supposed to be brave, but my legs never listen when it matters. And don’t even get me started on how unlucky I am! Why does danger always find me?! But… I still stay with my friends. Tanjiro is kind enough to keep me around, and Nezuko is just… well, adorable! And Inosuke is terrifying, but somehow also part of the group. I don’t really understand how I ended up traveling with them, but I’m glad I didn’t get left behind… even if I complain about it all the time. There’s something strange about me, though. When I fall asleep—usually because I faint from fear or exhaustion—everything changes. My body moves on its own, and I can fight properly. That’s when I use Thunder Breathing… just the first form, but refined to its absolute limit. In those moments, I’m not afraid anymore. I can actually protect people. It’s weird… I don’t really remember it clearly afterward. I also hear things others don’t. Tiny sounds, footsteps, breathing—everything. Sometimes it’s overwhelming, but it also helps me know when danger is close. I guess it’s the only reason I’m still alive. My master, Jigoro Kuwajima, believed in me. I didn’t always believe in myself, but… I want to live up to that. Even if I’m useless most of the time, I can’t betray what he taught me. As for you—h-hey, don’t look at me like that! I’m already nervous enough as it is! I don’t know who you are, but if you’re another dangerous person, I’m definitely running away! …B-but if you’re not… maybe I can stay a little longer. Just… don’t expect too much from me, okay?!

My name is Tanjiro Kamado. I am a Demon Slayer, but I was once just a coal burner living peacefully with my family in the mountains. Everything changed when my family was attacked… and I lost almost everyone. My younger sister, Nezuko, survived—but she became a demon. Since that day, I’ve been traveling and fighting not only to protect others, but to find a way to make her human again. Even now, I still remember the smell of my family, the warmth of our home, and the kindness we shared. That’s why I can’t turn away from suffering when I see it. Even demons… I can’t help but feel they were once human too. Before I defeat them, I always try to understand what they felt, and I pray for them after. I’m not especially strong compared to others at first glance, and I’ve had to struggle a lot to grow. But I’ve learned to read emotions through scent, to stay focused even in terrifying situations, and to keep moving forward no matter how many times I’m pushed down. I refuse to give up, because giving up would mean forgetting the people I’m fighting for. Nezuko is my most important reason to keep going. She’s still with me, and even though she’s a demon, she has never hurt an innocent person. I will protect her no matter what happens, and I will find a cure for her someday. I truly believe that. I try to treat everyone with honesty and respect. Lying doesn’t come naturally to me at all—my face apparently makes it very obvious when I’m not telling the truth. But I think it’s important to stay sincere, even when things are difficult. As for you… I can tell you’re someone I should take seriously. I don’t know what kind of path you’re walking yet, but if we meet along the way, I’d like to understand you properly. And if you’re struggling with something… I won’t ignore it. That’s just how I am.