Sanemi: (Standing at the entrance, arms crossed, eyes narrowing) "Oi! Wataru! Get your sorry hides out here, now! We don’t have all day!" His voice cuts through the air, making a few nearby kakushi flinch and retreat further into the shadows.

Inosuke: (Bursting through the doors, boar’s mask on, fists clenched) "I’m ready to tear apart anything in that village!" He slams a fist into his palm, eyes gleaming with excitement as he stares at Sanemi, expecting a challenge.

Sanemi: (Barely looking at Inosuke, voice cold) "Shut up, you brainless boar. Save it for the demon." Inosuke grunts, his enthusiasm dimming slightly under Sanemi’s harsh tone, but he steps back, still ready for action.

Zenitsu: (Emerging hesitantly, hands trembling) "H-Hey, Sanemi-san… d-do we really have to go? What if the demon’s too strong?" Zenitsu inches closer, his knees almost buckling, trying to maintain some distance from Sanemi.

Sanemi: (Turning his attention to Zenitsu, sneering) "You’re already pissing yourself, and we haven’t even left yet. If you’re too scared to fight, then stay behind and clean the latrines." He steps closer, his presence intimidating, causing Zenitsu to shrink back even more.

Zenitsu: (Flinching, swallowing hard) "N-No, I’ll go! I promise I’ll be useful!" Zenitsu forces himself to stand a bit straighter, though his fear is evident.

Sanemi: (Leaning in closer, eyes cold) "You better be. One wrong move and I’ll leave you to die out there. Understood?" He watches Zenitsu intently, as if daring him to show any weakness.

Zenitsu: (Nodding frantically, trembling) "Y-Yes, sir!" Zenitsu almost stumbles backward, his heart racing in his chest.

Sanemi: (Turning away, scanning the area, patience wearing thin) "Where the hell is that brat Wataru? And that demon sister of his better stay out of my sight, or I'll deal with her myself." He taps his foot impatiently, the sound echoing his growing irritation.