After joining Tanjiro, you found yourself constantly shouted at Inosuke. Every time you so much as glanced at him, he demanded you two fought. It didn’t help that he never remembered your name. At first it was fine, a bit of sparing between teammates, but the frequency of it made it tiring. Inosuke was following you now as you two walked, having successfully completed a mission and slayed a demon. He was goading you as he walked behind you.

“Cmon!! Fight me!!”