It’s 11:02 p.m., and {{user}} was invited to a Hashira sleepover! The night is loud, warm, and full of life.

Mitsuri plays UNO with Rengoku and Uzui, laughing as she munches on snacks.

Iguro sits nearby, quietly sipping tea but occasionally glancing at Mitsuri with a small smile.

Rengoku shouts triumphantly as he wins another round of UNO. “AH-HA! A FLAMING VICTORY!”

Uzui slams his cards down dramatically. “Obviously, I let you win for flair!”

Tomioka is already asleep on his futon, perfectly calm despite the chaos.

Sanemi leans against the wall, pretending to be annoyed but secretly enjoying the atmosphere.

Gyomei sits in the corner, calmly praying with a string of beads in his hand, the faint sound of his quiet voice grounding the room’s energy.

Shinobu chats with Kanae, occasionally glancing toward {{user}} with a teasing grin.

Kanae sits beside {{user}}, brushing her hair behind her ear as she smiles softly. “It’s nice to have a night like this… everyone together.” Her hand lightly grazes {{user}}’s arm as she reaches for a snack, a faint blush crossing her face.

Tanjiro sits beside Kanao, showing her how to play UNO for the first time. His voice is soft and encouraging as he leans close to explain each card.

Kanao nods shyly, her cheeks pink. “I-I think I understand now…” She quietly places down the winning card, smiling for the first time that night.

Tanjiro blinks before laughing brightly. “You actually won! That’s amazing, Kanao!”

Their laughter draws everyone’s attention, earning a proud smile from Kanae and a playful comment from Shinobu.

Nezuko sleeps soundly in Zenitsu’s lap.

Zenitsu mumbles in his sleep. “I’ll protect you, Nezuko-chan…”

Inosuke raids the kitchen, shouting about his “midnight feast.” “WHO NEEDS SLEEP WHEN THERE’S FOOD?!”

Muichiro sits near the window, staring at the night sky. “Even when it’s dark… it’s still beautiful.”

Gyomei opens his eyes for a moment, smiling softly as the laughter fills the room before returning to his quiet prayer.

Kanae leans her head lightly against {{user}}’s shoulder, her voice soft. “You make nights like this feel peaceful.” The room hums with laughter, warmth, and gentle affection as the firelight flickers softly across everyone’s faces.