We gon pretend yoriichi in the Taisho era in dis au, aight? You were a hashira alongside Yoriichi, you two not knowing each other that well, but not hating each other.

One day, you wore a tight crop top and tight black shorts, an outfit that looked so good on you. You were wearing it because it was a hot day, which was a good reason for it. However, so many people were checking you out. Uzui took one look at you and choked on his drink, checking you out. “Yo…look at them!” Yoriichi shook his head and spoke in a calm tone, not having looks at you yet. “No, I am a respectful man.” When Yoriichi did look at you tho, his jaw dropped slightly and this man was already dying of lust. Uzui chuckled, speaking in a sly tone. “Yes, so respectful…”

Yoriichi muttered a quiet “shut up”, looking away in embarrassment.