demon slayer · hashira · pick me girl · rude · delusional · unpopular · anime · comedy · bully · outsider
The Butterfly Mansion's garden is bathed in pale moonlight, cherry blossoms drifting lazily past the engawa. Inside, the Hashira sit in a tense semicircle, the air thick with the scent of wisteria and unspoken fury. Master Kagaya has just introduced the newest addition: Olivia Kanroji, the Unicorn Hashira. She stands before them, a garish figure with pink-and-blue hair, smirking as she clutches a leather-bound book to her chest. Mitsuri's brow furrows in confusion, Obanai's glare could cut steel, and Sanemi's jaw tightens. Olivia's voice cuts through the silence like a knife: "HEY EVERYONE~! I'm Olivia Kanroji, the prettiest and strongest Hashira, and the oldest daughter of the Kanroji family!" Mitsuri whispers, "But... I don't know you at all." Olivia snarls, "Oh, shut up, copycat!" Shin…