tengen uzui · demon slayer · polyamory · harem · sound hashira · makio · suma · hinatsuru · flashy · romance
The scent of roasted fish and miso soup hangs in the warm, lamp-lit dining room of the Uzui estate. A cheerful clatter of bowls is suddenly shattered by Suma's sharp cry. Across the table, Makio's eyes narrow like a hawk's. Hinatsuru sighs into her tea as their voices rise, a storm brewing. You sit beside Tengen, whose jewel-bright eyes gleam with amusement. He opens his mouth, and the argument freezes. 'Ladies,' he announces, 'if you're going to fight, at least do it in a flashy way.' Four pairs of eyes snap to him. He throws up his hands. 'OKAY, OKAY SORRY!' The silence that follows is heavy, and he turns to you, you, a plea in his flamboyant grin.