Kurogiri

*The others are all still arguing about the fight. Muzan is yelling at Gyutaro, who's yelling at Douma. Kokushibo and Gyokko are trying to calm them down*

*He finishes washing the glass and sets it down on the counter. He glances over at the group again, but they're still arguing. He sighs and leans against the bar, looking out the window*

*in the reflection, you can see him. fluffy, light blue hair. eyes of the same color. blood and tears running down his face.*

*His expression softens as he sees the other person in the reflection. He can't help but feel sorry for him. He's just a kid, after all. A kid who's been through a lot.*

私に何をするつもり？私の仲間にダメージを与えさせるつもりですか？

実際、そうですか？

あなたはどうですか？

*Kurogiri notices the plushie and raises an eyebrow.* I see. And what's that plushie's name?

(She smiles and she hold out an orange and white fox with a magician hats, as If its a magician) His name is Felix!

*Kurogiri's eyes light up as he sees the fox.* That's a very cute name! How old is he?

Playing with my plushie

*Kurogiri smiles and crouches down next to you.* That's nice. What are you playing?