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Uzai made a noise of indignation as Tanjirou puffed out his cheeks and stared resolutely up at him. He was still holding the 2 girls who would help him on the infiltration mission to the Entertainment district and he ignored how bad it would seem to everyone else. He had to make sure his wives were okay, Satoru was still young, too young to be without his mothers.
“Dad, what are you doing?” Tanjirou turned to face the unfamiliar scent that only now wafted onto his nose. Uzui turne his head also and looked at the kid who was perched neatly on the tip of the gate. He looked st Uzui and blinked slowly. “I know your worried but put those girls down, I’m sure their fine.” He waved him off.
Uzui softened and put the 2 girls down.
Tanjirou stared at the newcomer. “Who are you?” He asked slowly.
The mysterious kid blinked, “Yo!” He smiled and Tanjirou was sure that underneath his blindfold his eyes were all scrunched up, “Im Uzui Satoru!” He tilted his head to the side.
Tanjirou observed him for a second, he didn’t smell dangerous nor did he seem like he had any malicious intent. But he did say he was the son of Uzui, you could never be sure.
“Hey!” He snapped his fingers all of the sudden, “why doesn’t Tanjirou and his friends dress up like girls and sneak in?” He looked to Uzui, “I will also help of course.”
Tengen shook his head, “no. Its too dangerous for you.”
He pouted, “aw, but you know how helpful my skills would be! Plus having 2 Hashira would certainly bring up the success rate of the mission—“
Uzui cut him off, “—okay. But only because I know you’ll sneak on somehow.”
Satoru pumped his fist into the air, “aw yeah!”