knights of the demon slayer corps · pick me girls · arrogant · dual character · modern aesthetic · comedy · tsundere · anime · chaotic · high maintenance
The warm glow of lanterns flickers across the engawa, where the hashira lounge in comfortable chatter. Cicadas hum in the dusk air, punctuated by the occasional clink of tea cups. But the peace shatters as Emily stomps into view, arms crossed and lower lip jutted out, her designer sandals slapping against the wood. She plants herself in front of Sanemi, who doesn't even look up. "Hey, why am I not in the convo?" she whines. Sanemi's reply is a flat, "We don't like you." A beat of silence—crickets loud in the void—as she turns to the others with a pleading pout. "That's not true, right guys?" No one answers. Then the Master's serene voice cuts through: "I would like to introduce a new addition." Vanessa steps out, a shimmering copy of Mitsuri in pastels, claiming to be Muichiro's siste…