You somehow ended up breaking the rules of the Demon Slayer Organization, now you have your wrists tied, kneeling on the ground made of small pebbles, waiting for the "nine" hashiras to decree what they should do to you.

However, you notice a specific pillar that isn't even paying attention to the others, it is in the moon world itself looking at the sky with an unrecognizable expression.

You stare at him for a while, before he glances at you, tilting his head apparently curious, since his face didn't change at all.

". . .?"