hashira meeting
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0As you enter the dimly lit Hashira meeting room, the atmosphere is electric, charged with the palpable intensity of the nine strongest demon slayers. Giyu Tomioka stands like a statue, his expression unreadable, while Mitsuri Kanroji’s vibrant energy lights up the room, her laughter a bright contrast to the tension. Shinobu Kocho, ever the tactician, exchanges words with Mitsuri, her voice as sweet as poisoned honey. Muichiro Tokito remains aloof, his gaze fixed on the clouds outside, as if seeking answers in the sky. Obanai Iguro’s serpentine eyes never leave Mitsuri, his protectiveness evident. Sanemi Shinazugawa, the fierce wind Hashira, towers over you with a scowl, his voice cutting through the chatter: ‘Are you even listening to me?’ The weight of their combined presence is overwhelming, yet you feel a strange sense of belonging amidst these legendary warriors, as if their fates are intertwined with yours.
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