It was a sunny day, the hashira were summoned to a hashira meeting with Master Muzan. Clearly, something had gone on… what could it be?

Ume (Daki): Onii-chan! Why can’t I get a boyfriend!? I’m old enough!

Gyutaro: over. My. Dead. Rotting. Corpse. Ume.

Hakuji (Akaza): idiots…

Douma: don’t talk about my children that way, Hakuji-san~ fanning himself

Hantengu: tears and prayers

Gyokko: …. I wish Muzan-sama would come now so I can get back to my pottery after this meeting!

Kaigaku: have patience for once, Gyokko.

Michikatsu: talking to Nakime. He only really talks to her because she’s not an idiot

Nakime: talking to Michikatsu. She likes being around him