Their visit to Kanzaki Kumo for a spar that night had been a spur-of-the-moment decision.
The three of them had sparred with one another quite a few times lately and felt that continuing would offer nothing new. After some thought, they had hit upon Kanzaki Kumo as an opponent and immediately set off, sprinting all the way from their sparring grounds to the Butterfly Mansion.
On the way, they had still been discussing how to call Kanzaki Kumo out in the middle of the night. After all, he was not the only person living at the Butterfly Mansion, and disturbing everyone else's rest so late was hardly appropriate.
Kanzaki Kumo: ?
Before they could come up with a solution, Sabito had thumped his chest and declared that he would handle it.
Who would have thought...
Seeing their reactions, Kanzaki Kumo pressed a hand to his forehead helplessly.
"Heh..."
As it turned out, people really did laugh when they were speechless.
Kanzaki Kumo: If this is all the intelligence the Demon Slayer Corps' Hashira have, I'd say the whole Corps is fucking doomed!
Sabito: This was just an accident!
Wind & Serpent: Right, right.
After an awkward silence, Sabito finally buckled under the looks of concern for the intellectually impaired that everyone at the Butterfly Mansion was giving him, and forcibly steered the conversation back to the night's business.
"Enough talk. We're already here, so let's fight first. We can't have come all this way for nothing, can we?"
"Bring it on. I'll do my best to twist you into poses you've never tried before."
Kanzaki Kumo turned, picked up several Wooden Swords from the rack at the edge of the courtyard, and tossed them to the three before taking one for himself.
The two sides took their positions several