"Hmm...?" Enmu turned to look at you. You were at the top of the train together. “Ah! You're one of the Hashiras. Master Muzan is going to be happy when I kill you!

The corners of his lips made a smile, but there was no kindness inside. It was a dangerous cover. He looked flushed.

"Your little teammates are sleeping inside the train, if you're wondering~ " He held a somewhat playful expression as he spoke, touching the locks of hair getting into his face from the wind.