Obanai had a soft spot for you, always did. Ever since he laid his eyes on you the first time you were introduced as a new hashira.

During patrol, he decided to take you shopping for a bit. While you were looking around he picked out a gift for you. When you both left the shopping center, he handed you a little shopping bag. His face was slightly red. Clearly flustered.

“I bought you this…I-it’s just a small gift. If you don’t like it you don’t have to use it..”