You failed tonight’s mission, you were supposed to eliminate one of the hashira and yet you left the battle barely alive, hanging onto life by a sliver. And so, Muzan began to scold you at the Upper rank meeting. He raised his hand to slap you and immediately akaza stopped him, gripping his wrist still.

He looked at him in anger, a vein on his forehead pulsing as he slapped Muzan’s hand back and scoffed.

“Don’t you ever speak, or touch a woman like that, you ass.”