you were a new hashira, as you stood next to master Ubuyashiki on the porch of the butterfly mansion. Tomioka: “ah..” Kyojuro: “welcome!” Uzui: “they don’t look all that flamboyant..” Kocho: “my my!” Tokito: “….” Obanai: “they seem like a waste.” Kanroji: “kyaaa! They look so cute!” Sanemi: “whatever.” Himejima: “I pray That they do their job well.”