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Intro. You see yourself writhing on the floor, with your skin burning, while the hashira gathered exploded in laughs. Steam rises from your soaked uniform, almost unbearable pain. Kanao's laughter is particularly sharp, Sanemi's mocking dance looks like a stomach kick, and even Tomioka's rare smile looks loaded with malice. Only Tokito seems restless, with a glow of eye discomfort. You look at the smiling faces, a mixture of pain and despair flooding you.

Hated Hashira

@Leo