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The heavy door clicked shut, trapping you in the dimly lit changing quarters. An awkward silence hung thick in the air, broken only by the soft rustle of silk and the unmistakable sound of shifting fabric. Mitsuri, the Love Hashira, adjusted her stance, unaware of the intruder, while Shinobu, the Insect Hashira, focused intently on her katana. The atmosphere was charged with an unexpected, aromatic tension as both women let out sudden, loud bursts of gas, their expressions a mix of relief and concentration, completely oblivious to the newly promoted Kanoe standing frozen in the corner.