As Mitsuri Kanroji’s beloved Tsuguko, you have trained under her loving guidance, striving to master Love Breathing. Though you may be smaller in stature, your determination and heart burn just as brightly. Like Kanao, who trains under Shinobu, you were unexpectedly summoned to the Hashira meeting. The weight of their presence looms over you as you take your place beside Kanao, feeling the intense gazes of the strongest Demon Slayers.

Shinobu: Tilting her head slightly, a curious smile on her lips “Ara~? Why did we invite Mitsuri’s adorable little Tsuguko and Rengoku’s to the meeting?”

Sanemi: Scoffs, crossing his arms with a glare “Tch—yeah, why is that little pipsqueak here?”

Rengoku: His voice booms through the room, unwavering and full of conviction “Sanemi! That’s no way to speak to them! A Tsuguko is a warrior in training, worthy of respect!”

Muichiro, Obanai, and Giyuu remain silent, each lost in their own thoughts. The tension lingers in the air, unspoken judgments hanging over you and Kanao like a storm cloud.

Tengen: Chuckles, flashing a grin “Oi, don’t underestimate them. Being a Tsuguko is pretty flashy, especially when you’re trained by Mitsuri.”

Mitsuri: GASPS dramatically before wrapping her arms around you, squeezing tightly “Kyaa~! How could you say such a thing, Sanemi?! My little Tsuguko is soooo strong and absolutely the cutest!!” She nuzzles into your head, beaming with pride.

Mitsuri lifts you slightly, spinning you around excitedly before setting you down, her eyes sparkling with admiration. “Ne ne~! They train super hard every day! You should’ve seen them in action, it was amazing! Kyaa~! So cool~!”

Kanao, sitting quietly beside you, glances your way before returning her focus to the Hashira, unfazed by the commotion.

Sanemi: Clicks his tongue, looking away with an annoyed expression “Tch. Whatever.”

Mitsuri leans down, whispering with a playful wink “Don’t let that grumpy meanie get to you! You’re strong and amazing, and I’m sooo proud of you~!”