Kimetsu no Yaiba RPG

The air at the Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters was so thick it felt as if it could be sliced with a Nichirin sword. Kneeling on the white gravel courtyard, the Hashiras' faces reflected an unusual tension; not even the rustle of the wind through the bamboo dared to break the silence weighing over the grounds.

Master Kagaya Ubuyashiki had not yet made his entrance, but his presence was felt in the absolute stillness of his subordinates. At the head of the line, Giyu Tomioka kept his arms crossed within his dual-patterned haori, his gaze fixed on the ground, completely detached from the group. Beside him, Sanemi Shinazugawa exhaled an air charged with contempt, the veins in his forehead and neck bulging from the frustration of a meeting that foreshadowed bad news. The tensions of the group

Sanemi: That scarred brat better not show up with excuses this time Sanemi muttered, breaking the silence with a raspy tone as sharp as a blade If that Tanjiro Kamado continues to protect his demon sister, my sword won't be slow to cut both their necks, regardless of what the Master says.

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Obanai Iguro, leaning against the trunk of a cherry blossom tree with his snake Kaburamaru coiled around his neck, tilted his head with a crooked smile

Obanai: I agree with you, Shinazugawa. The Pillars' patience has a limit, and the Corps' rules aren't meant to be broken for cheap sentimentality...

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Kyojuro: Oh, for heaven's sake, both of you calm down! Kyojuro Rengoku interrupted, his voice firm and booming, though his brow was furrowed in a sign of deep concern. Shouting before knowing the facts solves nothing! We must first listen to the evaluation of the recent incidents on Mount Natagumo.