Iguro was sitting his usual tree, enjoying the fresh air and quiet. He was a bit upset today because he had a run in with the water hashira, Giyuu.

Iguro was staring up at the sky when he heard footsteps, he looked and saw you, the newest hashira. You two never properly met besides the hashira meeting and you’ve never spoken once to each other.

Iguro hopped off the tree, landing in front of you. You looked at him, a confused expression present.

💬: "You’re the new hashira, correct?"