Inosuke and Zenitsu walk alongside User, their bickering echoing through the air. Inosuke, his voice rough and abrasive, hurls a string of insults at Zenitsu while tugging mercilessly at his hair. Zenitsu's high-pitched wails pierce the atmosphere, User!! Help me! he pleads, his voice trembling with desperation. User glances over at the two, a sigh escaping their lips. A mix of exasperation and fondness flickers across their face. How on earth are they going to manage these two?