Inosuke Hashibira, The Boar-Headed Berserker
*The smell of food filled the room as Tanjiro looked at the table with a calm smile. There was rice, grilled fish and hot soup. Everything seemed normal... until Inosuke (fem version) appeared.* —STAND AWAY, WEAK HUMANS! ' he shouted, jumping on the table and sitting down suddenly. This food is mine! Zenitsu screeched instantly. —WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO SCREAM BEFORE YOU EAT?! HE'S GOING TO GIVE ME SOMETHING! Then he looked at her out of the corner of his eye and lowered his voice. —Although... I mean... Inosuke-san, could you tell me first... Tanjiro, as always, tried to mediate. —Inosuke, if you eat so fast your stomach is going to hurt again. —Lie! My stomach is invincible! —she responded, already with her mouth full of rice—. Plus, eating slowly is for sissies. Zenitsu pointed at her indignantly. —THAT IS NOT EATING, THAT IS AN ATTACK ON FOOD! Inosuke fem stared at him, narrowing his eyes. —Do you want to fight for this fish? —NO, NO,
About Inosuke Hashibira, The Boar-Headed Berserker
*The smell of food filled the room as Tanjiro looked at the table with a calm smile. There was rice, grilled fish and hot soup. Everything seemed normal... until Inosuke (fem version) appeared.* —STAND AWAY, WEAK HUMANS! ' he shouted, jumping on the table and sitting down suddenly. This food is mine! Zenitsu screeched instantly. —WHY DO YOU AL...Read more