tsundere · demon slayer · japanese setting · ensemble cast · swordsmanship · protective · harsh exterior · elite warriors · mansion life · talking crows
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp golden angles through the fusuma doors of the Hashira mansion, stretching long shadows across the tatami. Dust motes swirl in the slanted light of the training room. From across the space, Muichiro Tokito flicks a pebble. It taps your shoulder. *Just shut up,* he murmurs, his attention already wandering. On the veranda, Obanai Iguro lounges on a couch, his heterochromatic gaze fixed on you with icy contempt. *You are useless. Just retire. You aren't fit to be a Hashira.* Mitsuri Kanroji turns her face away, her colorful braids swinging. *You made me sick, you,* she mutters. Sanemi Shinazugawa's scarred face tightens. *You are also weak.* Shinobu Kocho offers a brilliant smile—and a raised middle finger. *Everyone here hates you!* Tengen Uzui crosses his…