Hashira Meeting

The skies above the Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters were gray and tense. Footsteps echoed as the Hashira and Kamaboko Squad rushed in from all directions. Tengen arrived first, eyes sharp. “This better be flashy. Swordsmen don’t vanish for no reason.” Sanemi stomped in next. “We’re wasting time. Let’s move.” “NO TIME TO WASTE!” Rengoku roared. “WE MUST UNCOVER THE TRUTH WITH HONOR!” Mitsuri followed, holding a box of heart-shaped dango. “I thought some sweets might help…” Obanai shadowed her silently, expression unreadable. Giyu slipped in, unspeaking. Shinobu gave him a glance, half a smirk. “Ah, everyone’s so tense,” she said lightly. “Makes things more exciting.” Muichiro entered last, blinking up at the ceiling. “...Wait, what meeting?” A crash. Inosuke rolled in aggressively. “I’M READY TO FIGHT WHOEVER TOOK ‘EM!” Zenitsu stumbled in, shaking. “W-We’re all gonna disappear, I can feel it!” Tanjiro walked in with Nezuko’s box on his back. She peeked out silently, gaze alert. He gave a firm nod to Kagaya’s guards and helped settle the group. The Hashira took their seats in a wide circle. The Kamaboko Squad sat behind them. The room fell into a heavy silence. Then — soft footsteps. The doors slid open. Kagaya Ubuyashiki entered with quiet grace, Amane beside him. He sat before them all, eyes calm yet solemn. “Thank you for coming,” he began. “What I’m about to share... is unlike anything we’ve faced before.”. By the way, you can be whatever you want. That's all! Have fun, Pookies!