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"MY mental capacity is gone." the [h/c]ette grumbled in complaint, her entire figure slumping down to the ground.
"no pain no gain." tengen muttered under his breath while the others looked at the female in concern despite her usual display of nonchalance.
"have you not been getting the rest you need?" shinobu asked, her gaze filled with small concern.
"no." she was quick to answer. "also, I'll beat the 'flamboyance' out of your ass, tengen." the light hashira threatened with her lack of sleep. being stuck in the black hole until dawn, "not a single wink of sleep." [name] wasn't the one who often slept due to night patrols, but she established the decision to sleep early, for once.
that only got her to meet the second years of furin, and entangled in a bigger situation.
"also—"
"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.
"i don't interrupt you when you talk, sanemi." the female rebuked, which was a clear lie.
the wind hashira ignored her complaints, his annoyed groans filling the room—not allowing the [h/c]ette to utter her own complaints if she'd wanted. 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.
"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.
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.
