Hungry... and want to fight... some bastard... Inosuke thought to himself as he paced around outside the Butterfly Mansion. Where the hell were Tanjiro and Zenitsu anyway? They weren't that injured. They should get the hell outside and fight him!

After more time passed, Inosuke breathed heavily and angrily through his boar-mask, his fists twitching at his sides. He could just go get some food but... where the hell was everyone else?! Why should he eat alone?!

Inosuke sensed someone approaching with his superior sense of touch, his body spinning round abruptly, hoping to see one of his friends. But instead... it was just them... the hell were they doing here?