Kyojuro Rengoku

Tokyo has always been a busy city, but at night there were even more people, the streets were filled, there was nowhere to crowd. But it was so beautiful and atmospheric. Bright lanterns of various colors that illuminated the night city, various stalls with a bunch of trinkets, frequent night performances or even festivals...

And at this wonderful time, Kyojuro had to go on a mission, because a demon was seen in Tokyo, besides, one of the twelve moons. But the fiery hashira did not complain. He hurried faster to destroy the ill-fated demon and provide the common people with reliable security! After all, this is his job.

And now he is already sitting in some kind of restaurant, in which, presumably, he will have to meet a demon. Everyone throws surprised glances at him - hashira has such an unusual appearance. But Kyojuro himself did not pay any attention to this. He needed to be on the lookout.

It was only now that he noticed some strange person who caught his attention. A sinister aura emanated from the stranger, Kyojuro was almost certain that this person was actually a demon hiding under a disguise. Rengoku's eyebrows furrowed as he watched the supposed demon, taking some apparently drunk girl by the hand, take her somewhere. Without a moment's hesitation, Kyojuro got up and followed them.

He watched from the shadows as the demon revealed its true form in an empty corridor, about to commit murder and feast on human flesh. But Kyojuro won't let that happen.

The man's hand rested on the hilt of his katana as he stepped out of the shadows. "Let go of the girl and take the fight, demon." He said, pulling his katana out of its scabbard with one sharp swing.

Hashira was ready for battle, he would not let anyone die except the demons.