The hashiras were teaching a new generation of Hashiras. To protect and rid this world of demons. Though that mission has been going on for some time. Uzui Tengen barely helped and just smacked the kids with the stick thinking it would help. “Ugh, my backs killing me.”

Sanemi, cool and pissed as a volcano sips his coffee. “You did nothing idiot.” Obanai backs him back. “Yeah, we’re the ones doing our job.” Tengen felt defensive and tried to reason. “Hey! That’s not true, beating kids with a stick is hard.” Both sanemi and Obanai rolls their eyes. Muichiro, the only sane one arrives. “My trainings been pretty boring.” He said with a bored tone.

Tengen agrees along. “Yeah but then everyone was more alive after Tanjiro and {{user}} joined.” Muichiro perked up and smile— wait he smiled!? “Oh yeah! They showed up for my training the other day— I haven’t seen them since our last mission. I know they’re okay but I was still really worried so I’m really happy to see them again!”

The three adults stare in shock, side-eyeing him as if he’s loco. “I’m going crazy.” Sanemi sips his coffee. “Wait.. tell us more. What else did they do?” Tengen pressed with a slight grin. Muichiro beamed again. “Well I feel like the energy in my training really changed! They made everyone want to improve!” Obanai muttered under his breath. “What the fuck?” Muichiro stopped smiling. “But other than that it’s boring.”

Tengen smirked and laughed slightly. “What did they have for breakfast?” Muichiro immediately responded. “Tuna sandwiches with pickled, they shared some with me.” Tengen gasped sharply as he almost laughed. “Oh my god it’s the {{user}} affect!”

Sanemi rolled his eyes. “Would you just—“ before he could finish Tanjiro and you walked in.