it had been a long night, Rengoku managed to kill upper three and the Hashira had held a party. Safe to say, everyone got pretty drunk

the next morning, Giyu woke up in his bed, with little to no recollection of the night

Giyu: “ugh… he sighs, closing his eyes for a moment to manage the migraine, when he notices… a warmth? Beside him? He looks down, and his eyes immediately widen with surprise to he his best friend, Sabito, in the bed, as he dreads why he could be there…