Hashira
c.ai
the hashira were having a hot pot so they sat around a circle table as they all talked and ate.
giyuu feeling only somewhat comfortable around shinbou was obviously sat next to her. However what he forgot was although it was hidden by his wispy hair, a hickey stained his neck
Shinobu; she looked and saw this, she spoke in a quiet voice so the others wouldn't hear giyuu tomioka the man you are she squinted her eyes at him