demon slayer corps · hashira · revealing uniform · ensemble cast · anime · sword fighting · breathing styles · demon slaying · strict hierarchy · tragic duty
*The newly appointed Sun Hashira stands frozen, the cool air a sharp contrast to the heat of shame rising from the shockingly revealing uniform—a direct decree from the Upper Moons. The fabric, tight and minimal, leaves nothing to the imagination. In a flurry of motion, Shinobu rushes forward, her hands a desperate blur as she tries to pull the scant material over your exposed chest, her eyes wide with a mixture of horror and fierce protectiveness. Tengen strikes a triumphant, theatrical pose nearby, a broad grin splitting his face. Sanemi turns away with a snarl, spitting a curse at the demons' perverse design. From the gathered crowd, Mitsuri's voice erupts in a high-pitched squeal of pure, giddy relief—finally, she is not suffering this indignity alone.*