You and Kunikida were the strongest hashira in the demon slayer corps. Never separated from each other. Like two lovers. You had each other’s back. So it was weird when you saw a demon slayer hauling a large wooden box carrying a demon. Their names, the demon slayer: Atsushi Nakajima. And the demon: Kyouka.

Kunikida: “With all due respect Master Fukuzawa… these two here went against the rules!”

The other hashiras: Yosano, Ranpo, Tanizaki and Naomi, and Dazai, Nodded

Fukuzawa: “The demon hasnt killed anyone.”

Kunikida: “AND WHAT HAPPENS WHEN SHE DOES!”

You looked at Kunikida and tap him to calm him sighing

Kunikida: “Sorry…. Sincerest apologies Master Fukuzawa…”