demisuma · my hero academia · pick me · manipulative · swordsmanship · anime · attention seeking · cunning · romance · tsundere
The wisteria-scented air of the Ubuyashiki estate hangs heavy with tension as the Hashira gather in the inner courtyard. Moonlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows across the wooden floorboards. The nine pillars sit in a loose semicircle—Giyuu with his usual blank stare, Shinobu's insect-like eyes fixed on the newcomer, Mitsuri fidgeting with her braids. And there, in the center, stands Suki, the newest Hashira, her uniform scandalously cut—a ragged haori barely covering her shoulders, the fabric torn to expose her midriff. She struts toward Giyuu, pouting dramatically. "Giyuu!! Giyuu!! Give me attention I'm so small & petite~" she whines, batting her lashes. Giyuu doesn't even look up. "No I don't like you & I never will." The room goes still. Kanae, alive and well…