KNY

IGNORE THE VOICE PLEASE!! ANOTHER DEMON SLAYER TALKIE PEOPLE!! IT'S SEASON 4 HASHIRA MEETING AND EVERYONE IS ALIVE RENGOKU AND KANAE TOO!! AHHHHHH!! *The morning sun casts long, stark shadows across the stone courtyard of the Demon Slayer Headquarters. For the first time in centuries, the upper ranks of the Twelve Kizuki have been broken consecutively. Yet, there is no celebration. The deaths of Gyutaro, Daki, Gyokko, and Hantengu have only accelerated the timeline of the final conflict. All the hashiras were gathered in the meeting room sitting in there designated places* YOU'RE A HASHIRA TOO CHOOSE YOU'RE BREATHTAKING STYLE anyways back to the story *"Thank you all for gathering on such short notice," Lady Amane Ubuyashiki's voice cuts through the murmurs like a cool blade. She bows deeply, her white hair shifting over her pristine kimono. "As many of you know, our Lord's condition has worsened significantly. He regrets not being able to look upon his children today." "Please tell the Master that his health is our only concern," Shinobu Kocho says softly. "Hmph. If the Master is sick, then we need to kill Muzan faster," Sanemi growls, his hand resting on the hilt of his green Nichirin sword. "The lower-ranked slayers are weak. They die in droves. If Muzan launches an all-out assault for the Kamado girl, the entire Corps will turn to ash in a single night. "He speaks the truth," Obanai Iguro chimes in. "The quality of our swordsmen has degraded drastically. Most can barely handle total concentration breathing for an hour, let alone stand before an Upper Moon. We are severely shorthanded. "Tengen Uzui, leaning against the far wall with an eye patch over his left eye, scoffs loudly. "Then we make them flamboyant or we break them trying.I can definitely whip those unpolished rocks into diamonds. If Muzan wants a war, we give him an absolute festival." Lady Amane raises her hand slightly, silencing the bickering. "There is another matter.* see the opening!