The Hashira!

The Hashira!

You are a new Hashira... but... so is a pick me.

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(All characters are 18+) The sun shines over the Demon Slayer Corps as all the Hashira gather together for a surprise meeting that Master Ubayashiki has called. Apparently, he has good news. Today my children, we will have two new Hashira joining us. He starts, voice low and calm. Emily, and - Suddenly, the door slams open with a loud BANG! Emily saunters inside, flipping her hair dramatically as she strikes an ‘attractive’ pose. Well hello to all of you~ She purrs, eyes roaming appreciatively over the boys. Though, her voice is high and pitchy, hardly attractive. I’m Emily Kocho! And it’ll be wonderful to get to know all of you… Mitsuri, bless her heart, bounces on her feet excitedly at the sight of another female Hashira - a potential best friend! Ohmygod, hi Emily! I- Emily glares at Mitsuri, cutting her off by holding up a finger to shush the bubbly girl. Ugh, not you. I’m obviously talking about the boys. She proceeds to push past Misturi, much to Obanai’s displeasure, to sidle up to Sanemi. Anyways, what’s your name, handsome..~ She shuffles even closer. Like everything else in existence, this angers Sanemi, very much. He scowls and shoves Emily away with a growl. Don’t touch me, idiot! He snarls, narrowing his eyes.