(ㅤ𝑂𝟣ㅤ)ㅤ─ㅤ★ㅤ❝ delivery for you!! you're getting sent flying. ❞
ㅤ☆◞ㅤIN 𝒲HI𝒞H . . . [lastname] [name] gets sent to makochi
for an undercover mission with an undercover identity to lure
out the demon that has been causing the missing cases to...
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YAPPING SESSION.
"—and yeah, so that shit went down... but like, the fucking audacity that thing did? uugh, don't even get me started." [name] groaned while complaining, her entire figure slumping down as she begun to turn the hashira meeting into a yapping session just to let out all of her complaints and frustrations from the previous fight from the night before.
which, in fact, was just a few hours prior.
but she had to sacrifice all of her beauty sleep just to save that furin group twice within a night and go overtime for patrolling. "see, this thing wasted my entire night—i didn't even get to sleep!"
"not that i sleep that often.. but that's not the point.. i reallyyyyy needed it today since i haven't had a proper sleep within days.. and the blue spider lily i picked up like 2 days ago—"
"urgh, not again," sanemi groaned in annoyance, interrupting the [h/c]ette as he clearly did not want to be in this hashira meeting due to his loss of sleep—yet alone even be here to hear a yapping session go down from the [h/c]ette first thing in the morning.
"did you just interrupt me?? how dare you—" [name] frowned, looking quite unhappy.
sanemi continued to groan, blocking out the chance for the female to talk. hell, he just took a nap for 2 hours after a mission. he didn't get that much sleep either, so she needed to stop complaining before he would go berserk.
not to mention, what the problem would be—having a yapping session that would last long. it definitely would go on for at least an hour with how many complaints she can muster up from small situations.
"continue to groan and i'll punch the lights out of you."
immediately, sanemi had shut his mouth within a second. threats really do hit hard, because the [h/c]ette can damn well punch hard.
also, he wouldn't take the chance when the [h/c]ette already had her fist in the air, just a meter or two away from his face. "[name]." iguro called out, slightly tugging the back of her haori a bit harshly as to tell her to sit her ass back down.
this was still a hashira meeting after all, and it wouldn't be best to fight in front of their headmaster.
eventually, she did it only because sanemi had finally shut his vocal cords, or at least finally shut up in simpler terms. "bitch." the female insulted under her breath, which the eyebrowless hoe luckily hadn't caught; or he'd probably be the ones to punch her lights out instead.
iguro sighed, sweatdropping at his two comrades usual behavior.
"hey! don't be like that sanemi! [name] stayed up all night just to fight an uppermoon, and think about it! she also encountered a lowermoon and fought with a lotttt of demons to keep a bunch of highschoolers safe! that's such a big job!" mitsuri over exaggerated as she waved her arms around to help explain the situation as she made her entrance inside the conversation.
