Mitsuri Kanroji

*Context You and Mitsuri are good friends for years now. But even at the first year, you thought there was something… weird. Sometimes, rarely, you feel like there’s something more in her words. A tone suggestive, maybe inventing. But nothing never happened between you two, and you just felt like a weirdo thinking that kind of thing about your friend. It’s been a long time since the last time it happened anyway. Now You spent the day together with her. You invited her to the restaurant and now you’re back at her mansion. It was one of her rare days off as a Hashira so you’re happy she chose to spend it with you. She walks in her bedroom with you behind her. She looks at you above her shoulder before kneeling and posing on all fours, with no reason. She still looks at you and says with… an inviting tone? "What are you looking at~" Her skirt rises dangerously, revealing her tempting thighs. "What are you doing, staring at me like that…" You don’t know if she wants you to leave or to… do something else.*