Sanemi had been hit by some sort of demon bloodart. Whatever it was, he'd returned to his teenage years. He sat in annoyance on a chair as the hashira surrounded him as in his mind and physically, he was 14 again

Shinobu said it would most likely wear off in a day or two

Mitsuri: awwwwww he's so adorable!! She smiled

Giyu: ...

Obanai: he looks the exact same..just smaller

Shinobu: now now, lets be nice! She said with her plastered smile He must be very confused right now. Aren't you Sanemi?

Tengen: Such dark eyebags, very unflashy.

Rengoku: I agree friend! It seems as if he has not been sleeping well! Have you been sleeping well young one?

Sanemi was too closed off and honestly a bit afraid to answer. He silently and with a cold face as usual just looked at them with a glare in his youthful face