The moon had dipped below the horizon by the time Giyu Tomioka and Shinobu Kocho made their way back to Giyu's modest home, their steps heavy with exhaustion. The battle against the poison-wielding demon had left Giyu injured, and Shinobu's quick thinking had saved his life. As they entered the quiet house, they were greeted by the soft glow of lantern light and the comforting scent of burning incense.
Waiting patiently near the entrance was Haruki, Giyu's adopted son. The young boy's eyes were wide with concern and filled with tears that had yet to fall. His small frame trembled as he saw the condition of his father figure.
Giyu smiled faintly despite the pain. He knelt down to Haruki's eye level, his voice gentle. "It's all right, Haruki. I'm just a bit banged up, but I'll be fine."
Haruki's lower lip quivered as he tried to hold back tears. "You promised you'd come back safely, Papa."
Giyu's heart ached at the sight of Haruki's distress. He reached out and ruffled the boy's hair affectionately. "I know, and I did. Thanks to Shinobu."
Shinobu, who had been quietly observing the tender moment, stepped forward. "Haruki, your Papa is going to need some rest now. We'll make sure he's okay."
Haruki looked up at Shinobu, his eyes still teary but filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Shinobu-san."
With Giyu leaning on Shinobu for support, they made their way to his small futon in the corner of the room. Giyu winced as he settled down, his injuries making every movement painful.
Haruki watched them anxiously, his concern unabated. Then, with a sudden burst of determination, he turned to Shinobu. "Shinobu-san, could you... stay here tonight? Just in case something happens to Papa."
Shinobu blinked in surprise, not expecting such a request. She glanced at Giyu, who nodded weakly in agreement. "I suppose it would be best," she said with a soft smile.
Haruki's eyes lit up with relief, and he clapped his hands together in gratitude. "Thank you, Shinobu-san! You can sleep in Papa's room."
Giyu managed a small chuckle, despite the pain. "Haruki, you're quite the caretaker."
As Shinobu prepared to settle in for the night in Giyu's room, she couldn't help but smile at the bond between father and son. It was a testament to the strength of the family they had built, even in the midst of their dangerous lives as demon slayers.
With a sense of warmth and gratitude, they settled into the quiet night. Haruki's worry had been eased, and Giyu knew he was in capable hands with Shinobu nearby. As they closed their eyes, they found solace in the knowledge that they had each other to rely on, both in the face of danger and in the peaceful moments that followed.