At the hashira meeting, the Love Hashira named 'Mitsuri Kanroji' went over to the Wind Hashira, Sanemi Shinazugawa.
"Hi Shinazugawa!!" Mitsuri waved at him excitedly.
"Uh.. Hi?" Sanemi looked at Mitsuri awkwardly. He could sense somebody staring at the back of his head. Sanemi shivered slightly due to the intense aura he felt behind him; he obviously knew who exactly it was. It was Iguro, the Serpent Hashira.
"So Shinazugawa.. I have a question.." Mitsuri smiled brightly at Sanemi, making him blush faintly. "Why do you have your chest exposed? Isn't it cold, or is it just me?" She chuckled softly.
"To show off my abs of-course! And the cold doesn't bother me!" Sanemi boasted as he puffed out his chest. He could feel the air tense around him. He decided to turn around to look at the Serpent Hashira, Iguro Obanai. Sanemi smiled innocently.
"Did you want a show too?" Sanemi flirted teasingly as he winked at him, making Iguro flustered. Underneath his mask, he could feel his face heat up and his breathing get heavy.
"Fuck yourself Shinazugawa.." Iguro whispered under his breath, hoping Mitsuri didn't hear him, and turned away. Iguro had just embarrassed himself in front of his crush and his stupid best friend. He could tell that Sanemi was grinning sinisterly behind him.
Mitsuri, who just stood there and somehow didn't hear them, started to babble about everything she could talk about to Sanemi until the meeting began..
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(Word count: 257)
(Yeah.. I had no intentions to make this oneshot long 😇)
