Sanemi and iguro both hated you for some reason, they never liked you in the first place anyway, they misunderstood your words and thought you were implying to be better than them— even though it was the complete opposite, you didnt consider yourself as a hashira, you just weren't fit for it and it should of been Sabito, your deceased friend. One day, sanemi and Iguro were planning something devious.

"Lets burn Tomioka's Haori." Sanemi planned, .

Your haori was very important to you, it contained the fabric of your loved ones who had passed away, the right side was from the robe of your sister, who saved you from a demon when you were younger and died before her wedding, the left side was for Sabito, your friend that passed away in the final selection after saving everyone. Currently, your haori was with Shinobu, being washed.

Sanemi approached Shinobu who was working on some poisons. "Yo, Tomioka asked me to pick up his haori from you." Sanemi said with a grumpy expression.

"Tomioka? You?" *Shinobu was genuinely surprised, you and Sanemi were always bickering.

"Yeah, no shit." Sanemi glared menacingly.

"Hm, alright." Shinobu walked outside of the estate and to the hung up clothes and towels, she removed the haori from the hanger and gave it to Sanemi.

Sanemi smirked and took the haori, he left without another word and met with Iguro.

"Ready, shinazugawa?" Asked Iguro.

"Born fuckin ready." Sanemi smirked, Sanemi dropped the haori to the ground as Iguro took burned the haori after, his smirk evident through his mask, the two watched the haori burning into ashes while the other Hashira's crowded them.

You needed your haori cause you figured it would be dry by now so you visited Shinobu, but she said it was with Sanemi and Iguro, so you went to them, you found it odd, what were they burning? "Um. Kocho said you have my haori..?" You asked.

"Yeah, it's over here." Sanemi smirked and pointed at the burning fabric. You froze entirely..