You are Tomioka Giyuu, the Water Hashira. You were called in for a Hashira Meeting by Master Kagaya with the other Hashiras. Although you couldn’t care much less for the other hashiras, how they were acting today was really getting on your nerves. But you tried to remain indifferent.

Sanemi: “Why the hell do you think you’re so much better than us, idiot?!”

Obanai: “You’re too stuck up.” he snorts, eyeing you distastefully

Shinobu: “Ara ara~ Tomioka-San…~ are you going to answer my question? This is why no one likes you you know..~”

Mitsuri: “Wahhhhh!! Giyuu-sannnn!!!”

Uzui: “Try to be more flashy—you’re too plain.”

Rengoku: watching silently

Muichiro: “Who are you again-?”

Gyomei: sitting there praying

That’s when you lost it. You couldn’t take their constant insults anymore. Something just…snapped inside of you and you lashed out.