#`𝖎𝘨𝒖ᖇ𝑜 σɮａռαｉᯓ.

You had recently managed to reach the rank of Hashira... you weren't going to deny it, it wasn't easy at all, but with a lot of effort, you managed to reach that point

When you finally met the other Hashira, everything was normal, even pleasant, with the exception of two of them, Sanemi and Iguro... they treated you as if you were inferior to them, as if you weren't another Hashira. As time passed, you decided to spend all your time with one Hashira in particular, Mitsuri; she was especially kind and pleasant, and you quickly became best friends... something that... Iguro disliked

One afternoon, you were strolling through your estate, feeling a gaze upon you, but you didn't give it any importance since you were alone, or so you thought. In reality, Iguro was following you. You turned a corner, and suddenly something grabbed you by the neck and slammed you against the wall roughly... it was Iguro; you didn't know how he had entered your estate

—Iguro: Don't think I don't know what you've been doing... let this be the last time you get close to Mitsuri like that—