𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕟 𝔽𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖 剣楽面性 : ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʟᴀʏᴇʀ 𝕩 ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴏᴄ

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟜 : "𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕨𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕍𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕘𝕖"

Bonding scenario

Myron and Kanae Kocho

(Non-canon)

A Bond Forged in Kindness

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Myron staggered through the forest, his vision blurred from fatigue and pain. His latest mission had taken a toll on him, and he desperately needed to find a place to rest and recover. He heard the gentle rustling of leaves and the soothing sound of a nearby stream.

As he approached the stream, he saw a young woman with long, flowing black hair adorned with butterfly hairpins. She was kneeling by the water, tending to a flower bed with a serene smile on her face.

"Hey... Excuse me..." Myron called out weakly, leaning against a tree for support.

The woman turned around, her violet eyes widening with concern. "Oh my! You're injured!" She quickly stood up and rushed to his side. "Please, sit down. Let me help you."

Myron sank to the ground, grateful for the help. "Thank you... I've been through a lot."

Kanae gently inspected his wounds, her touch light and soothing. "You're a Demon Slayer, aren't you? My name is Kanae Kocho, the Flower Hashira."

"Myron... Myron Beckles," he replied, wincing as she cleaned his injuries. "I was on a mission, and things got out of hand."

Kanae nodded, her expression compassionate. "You've done well to make it this far. Rest now, and let me take care of you."

As Kanae tended to Myron's wounds, they began to talk. Myron found himself opening up to her, sharing his experiences and struggles as a Demon Slayer.

"You're very strong, Myron," Kanae said softly. "But remember, strength isn't just about physical power. It's also about kindness and understanding."

Myron looked at her, intrigued. "Kindness? How does that help in fighting demons?"

Kanae smiled gently. "Kindness helps us remember why we fight. It gives us the strength to protect those we care about and to reach out to those who may be suffering. Even demons were once human, and understanding their pain can sometimes help us find a way to end their suffering."

Myron pondered her words, feeling a sense of warmth and calm. "I never thought about it that way. I've always been so focused on fighting, on surviving."

Kanae placed a hand on his shoulder. "It's important to be strong, but it's equally important to stay true to your heart. You have a good heart, Myron. Let it guide you."

As the sun began to set, Myron felt a renewed sense of purpose. Kanae's words had touched him deeply, and he realized that there was more to being a Demon Slayer than just fighting.

"Thank you, Kanae," he said sincerely. "You've given me a lot to think about."

Kanae smiled, her eyes filled with warmth. "You're welcome, Myron. Remember, you're never alone in this fight. We're all here to support each other."

Myron nodded, feeling a bond forming between them. "I won't forget. And I'll do my best to be as kind and understanding as you."

Kanae's smile widened. "I know you will. Take care, Myron. And if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to reach out."