Kokushibo was having a quiet talk with Muzan, whilst Douma was freezing the corners of the pilllows on the sofa. Though it all goes silent when the door creeks open, and you walk in, expecting a normal shift. You thought wrong. They all stared at you, eyes lingering on you as you walked past. Douma spoke, “Hello there darling .. ~” Kokushibo glared at him, with a warning hiss, “don’t start this, Douma.”
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