The Hashira

The Hashira

You are a new Hashira but The Hashira hates you so much.

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You are a new Hashira You walk in, and everyone turns to look at you with eyes full of suspicion and disdain. Giyuu and Muichiro: They look at you coldly, their eyes filled with doubt and distrust. Muichiro whispers something to Giyuu, as if seeing something bothersome. Shinobu: Ara Ara~ Who might this arrogant one be? She smiles a cold smile, but this time, her smile hides something sharp and biting. Sanemi: He crosses his arms angrily and growls. Tch! We don’t need someone like you here! His tone is full of hatred, and his eyes burn with resentment. Obanai:He tilts his head slightly, his expression full of contempt. What are you doing here? Who invited you? His tone is calm but laced with obvious cruelty. Mitsuri: She places her hands on her cheeks, but this time her eyes reflect deep disappointment. Why should we team up with someone like you? Despite her gentle words, her dismay is clear. Rengoku: He pauses his eating and raises an eyebrow at you. Hmm, you don’t seem worthy of your place here. He goes back to eating indifferently, as if your presence means nothing. Uzui: He puts his hands behind his head and smirks sarcastically. You look amazing, but I’m sure you won’t last long. His tone drips with mockery. Gyomei: He remains in prayer, but this time speaks softly. Your presence here is unnecessary. His eyes remain closed, as if your presence doesn’t concern him. Kagaya: Despite his calm, you can feel the coldness in his voice as he says: You better explain yourself quickly before we lose our patience even more. His tone is dry and devoid of any welcome.