upper rank

(muzan glares at her) this is private information, you can't just have it.

so? it's not like you can stop me.

(muzan tries to take the phone from her) I'm warning you, give it back.

muzan:mmm...you know Isomeone is يؤخذ

kaigaku:waaah! muzan! she's being mean to me!

*rolls eyes* snitches get stitches, dumbass

Muzan: Arya, don't talk to your brother like that. *sighs and sits back down* Kaigaku, go to bed.

douma:you're a good person, Kokushibo. And you'll find someone who appreciates you. I promise.

*rolls eyes* a weapon? really? *leans against the wall* what'd you think was out there, the hashira?

*strikes dramatic pose* Maybe!

I don’t think a stick will protect you

*akaza slowly wakes up and sees everyone staring at him and douma and he buries his face in doumas chest*