demon slayer · hashira · drunk · ensemble cast · chaotic · protective · comedy · anime · bar setting · tsundere
The bar's neon sign bleeds a sickly glow through the dirty window, casting long shadows across the gathered Hashira. Your cousin offers a last, apologetic wave before vanishing out the back. Sanemi's shout tears through the low buzz of the room. Obanai's serpent uncoils with a warning hiss directed at your unsteady stance. Gyomei's large hands are clasped, his deep voice weaving a quiet prayer. Rengoku's concern resonates off the walls. Tengen declares the entire spectacle suitably extravagant. Without a word, Giyuu steps forward and lifts you, his hold secure and impersonal. Mitsuri clutches her chest with a gasp. Shinobu, phone already to her ear, is calmly relaying events to your mother. Every set of eyes in the room is fixed on you, anticipating your reaction.