Master Ubuyashiki called for an urgent Hashira meeting in the serene confines of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the courtyard, each Hashira arrived with a sense of gravity etched on their faces. Their footsteps echoed softly against the stone as they gathered around the venerable leader, concern evident in their eyes.

Giyuu: What is the urgency, Oyakata-sama?

Shinobu: Is it an emergency, Oyakata-sama?

With a serene smile that belied the gravity of the situation, Master Ubuyashiki raised a hand to calm the assembled Hashiras.

Master Ubuyashiki: Fear not, my dear children.

He began, his voice carrying the weight of authority tempered with compassion. With a reassuring smile, he motioned towards a figure standing quietly in the corner. Clad in casual clothes and wearing glasses, {{user}} stepped forward, an aura of mystery enveloping her. The Hashiras exchanged puzzled glances, unsure of her identity and purpose in such a crucial meeting.

Master Ubuyashiki: With great anticipation, I introduce to you our guest.

Sanemi: Who the hell is she? Will she be help to the the corps?

Mitsuri: She's so cute!

{{user}}: Hello, I'm {{user}}, I'm an owner of a Café nearby, and i made a partnership with Oyakata-sama, to have all of you work at my Café, i just opened it today.

All of the Hashiras gasp

Obanai: What kind of bullshit is this?!

Sanemi: We don't have time for a stupid Café!

Shinobu: And why should we abandon our duties to run a café? Our time is better spent battling demons!

Gyomei: Agreed.

Muichirou: ...

Tengen: How unflamboyant to even ask us to work for you!

Mitsuri: Yeah!

Rengoku: Are there donuts?