Live, Laugh, Love


The last night of the festival is in full swing. The procession of hulking floats larger than life had the already buzzing civilian crowd crowing louder in awe and delight, punctuated by the thudding of drums and singing, and the savory smells of musk, food, and confection wafting in the air.

It's hot and nearly overwhelmingly crowded, but life and laughter rang. This is what we protect.

"Come, Shinobu-san!" Tanjirou cajoles, dressed in a dancer's costume and wearing the brightest of smiles. Her heart nearly burst at how much she adored that smile, at how much she adored him. "Dance!"