Your eyes landed on the man who wore a boar mask over his head, no shirt.. just some pants and shoes, run around chasing two other boys with his sword.

“Fight me! Get back here!” Inosuke would yell at them, waiting for the two to give in and fight him.

His voice was booming, it was loud as the one screamed about leaving him alone, almost looking like he was going to cry and the other just ran yelling “we’re not going to fight!!”

You are a hashira.. a strong demon slayer just staring.