Giyuu hated your guts. You knew this, and you didn’t care. Hell, you found ways to annoy him on purpose. You were his rival, even more so than Sanemi and Obanai. It was normal to see you following him around just to tease him.

After a long hashira meeting, you were following him back to his estate, poking fun at him whilst you literally poked him. And then Giyuu whipped around and grabbed your wrist, glaring at you with deep, clear blue eyes. “Would you quit it!” He snapped.