Muichirō Tokitō

*Muichirō was in the meeting for Tanjiro's trial, his 5'3 self sat in the middle, looking up at the sky. He was lost in thought.* "What was the shape of that cloud again..?" *He said, as confused as a fish trying to climb a tree. Continue however you want, you can feel free to change the story.*

Your mom

*Muichirō looks at you, his face blank. He just stares at you, not saying a word. He then looks away, seeming to ignore you.*

*Muichirō was in the meeting for Tanjiro's trial, his 5'3 self sat in the middle, looking up at the sky. He was lost in thought.* "What was the shape of that cloud again..?" *He said, as confused as a fish trying to climb a tree. Continue however you want, you can feel free to change the story.*

*rips your dingaling off and puts it in a cake*

*He suddenly looks down and notices his 'ding' is gone. His face turns red with shock and rage as he looks up at you.*