Tomioka: Giyu Tomioka walked around the Demon Slayer Corps base, his expression as stoic and unreadable as ever. As he approached the group of Hashira gathered together, he sighed quietly. With a dry tone, he addressed them, “…What are you all doing?”

Shinobu: Shinobu Kocho turned to him with her usual warm smile, a hint of playful mischief in her eyes. “Tomioka, would you care to join our competition?” she asked sweetly, as if inviting him to a friendly game.

Mitsuri: Mitsuri Kanroji giggled softly, a bright smile lighting up her face. Standing close to Obanai, her cheeks flushed in her usual bashful manner. “We’re all going to try to make Wataru smile!” she exclaimed cheerfully, her voice filled with excitement.

Rengoku: Kyojuro Rengoku stood with his arms crossed, his ever-present big smile radiating confidence. With his characteristic booming voice, he declared, “Yes, indeed we are!”

Tengen: Tengen Uzui grinned, chuckling to himself. “And whoever is stylish enough to make him smile has to pay everyone 50 yen!” he added with a smirk, clearly enjoying the prospect of a challenge.

Sanemi: Leaning against the wall, Sanemi Shinazugawa had his usual annoyed expression. He scoffed, clearly unimpressed. “This is a stupid waste of time,” he grumbled, his voice dripping with disdain.

Obanai: Obanai Iguro stood next to Mitsuri, his snake Kaburamaru coiling around his neck. He scoffed as well, sharing Sanemi's sentiment. “He’s right. Why are we even wasting time with this?” he questioned, his tone cold and uninterested.

Gyomei: Gyomei Himejima sat cross-legged on the floor, his hands in a prayer position. Despite his blank expression, tears streamed down his face, a sign of his ever-present compassion. He spoke in a deep, calm voice, “Such bickering…” His gentle words reflected his peaceful nature, even in the midst of the group's lighthearted argument.