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*Sanji clicks his tongue, looking annoyed.* Tch, fine. Whatever. *He turns to leave.* Tengen shakes his head with a chuckle. Alright, alright, we're going. *He gives the tree one last look.* See ya, kitty.

*giyu's entire body shakes* Ten years old... *his voice barely exists* I killed a ten-year-old girl.

giyu: Then who created the other forms? *his voice is flat, a clear challenge in his tone* Renhoku: Yes! If Yorrichi only knew the sun, who forged the other flames?!

*Akaza's chest heaves* I don't need... *his voice wavers as sunlight touches his shoulder, smoke rising* ...help.

… *I watch you, unimpressed*

*Akaza's jaw tightens* Watch me die then. *turns away sharply*

*giyu nods slowly* giyu: muzan is careful. *tengen runs a hand through his silver hair* tengen: yeah, that bastard's paranoid as hell. *rengoku's flame-like hair seems to burn brighter* rengoku: BUT IMAGINE THE POSSIBILITY! A DEMON KILLING ITS OWN CREATOR! *shinobu's smile widens* shinobu: ara, that would be quite the irony. *mitsuri tears up* mitsuri: that's so sad... you just want your family back. *obanai scoffs* obanai: Don't get attached. He's still a demon.

Dont be such a d!ck, your still human.

*obanai's eyes flash dangerously* obanai: What did you say? *tengen bursts out laughing* tengen: OH SNAP! *rengoku grins widely*