weakness | tanjiro k

seventeen.

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TANJIRO'S EYES OPENED from someone yelling at him.

"You're in the presence of the hashiras!" A Kakushi yelled at him.

"This is the demon slayer headquarters. You're here because you are being put on trial." The lady with the butterfly hair pin said. "Why don't you expla-"

She was cut off by a booming voice.

"There is no need for a trail! Protecting demons is a clear violation! We can deal with this on our own! We shall execute them!"

Flame Hashira, Rengoku Kyojuro.

"In that case I'll decapitate them with style. I'll show you the most flamboyant spray of blood ever."

Sound Hashira, Tengen Uzui.

'No way! You're really gonna kill such an adorable child like him? Such a thought fills my heart with sorrow!'

Love Hashira, Kanroji Misturi.

"To see such a pitiful creature like this. I grieve for him. Perhaps it would have been better if we wasn't even born at all."

Stone Hashira, Himejima Gyomei.

'Um what was the shape of that cloud again? What was it called?'

Mist Hashira, Tokito Muichiro.

'Wait...where's Nezuko and Akari...' Tanjiro looked for them frantically.

"Hey you! You should be listening to the Hashria! These are the 9 highest ranking slayers of the Demon Slayer Corps!" The Kakushi said.

"That's the Hashira...?" Tanjiro asked.

"Let's end his misery."

"Right!"

"And let's do so flamboyantly."

"Nezuko! Akari! Where did you take them?! Akari! Nezuko! Zenitsu! Inosuke! Murata!" Tanjiro called out for them.

"Never mind that. What will we do with Tomioka-san? Seeing him stand there without any restraints is making me feel ill. Based on what Kocho told us he is also guilty of breaking the rules." A man dressed in a striped haori with a snake around his neck.