EXQUISITE [SANEMI]

↝Moon Hashira༉

Exquisite!!
10

𐙚𓆩♡𓆪°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Sanemi and Obanai wore identical expressions, their faces frozen in disbelief as they gazed at the girl. Kyojuro, however, was unfazed, his charming smile returning as he asked, "Why were you late?" His tone was playful, but his eyes held a hint of curiosity.

The girl's gaze slowly lifted, her eyes locking onto Kyojuro with a mischievous glint. Her smile was a perfect blend of cute and sinister, sending a shiver down the spines of the Hashiras. "Me? Late?" she questioned, her voice laced with playful innocence. "Believe me, brother, I was the first one to come here, even before you all."

Her wink was like a whispered secret, sending a flutter through the group. Sanemi and Obanai exchanged a look, their faces still frozen in shock.

Obanai's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with the implications. Kyojuro chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Well, it seems we have a little mystery on our hands." He stepped forward, his movements graceful. "Welcome, Samayo. We've been expecting you."

Mitsuri's thoughts were a jumbled mess of excitement and admiration, her face a deep shade of red as she gazed at Samayo. "She's been here the whole time... Samayo-chan is truly a goddess! Every aspect of her is exquisite... I'm utterly captivated!" The number of hearts in her mind's eye had multiplied, her imagination running wild.

Meanwhile, Tanjiro's thoughts were consumed by a mix of intimidation and awe as Samayo approached him. "Her aura is overwhelming... Her gaze is piercing, I feel like I'll wither away under her stare." He gulped hard as she kneeled before him, their eyes locking in a silent understanding.

Samayo's gaze pierced through Tanjiro, her eyes gleaming with a fierce intensity. "Hashira or not, if someone hurt your sister, you'll hurt them back?" Her voice was firm, laced with a hint of amusement, but devoid of vanity or airs.

Tanjiro's breath hitched, his chest heaving rapidly as he gazed into her eyes. He was trapped in her stare, his fear and respect for her evident in his trembling voice. "Y-yes, that's right."Samayo's expression turned neutral, her eyes glinting with a hint of annoyance. "Never disrespect a Hashira, Kamado kun. Especially when they're stronger than you." Her voice was laced with a subtle warning, her tone no-nonsense but not unkind.

As she spoke, her eyes never left Tanjiro's, her gaze piercing but not unkind. Her words were firm, but her expression was endearing, her smile returning as she continued, "But I like your spirit, Kamado kun. You've got guts. Now, let's get things done."

As she stood up, her gaze swept across the scene, her eyes lingering from Sanemi to Tengen before settling on the box containing Nezuko. Obanai's expression remained icy, his eyes narrowed slightly as he observed his sister's antics.