Konoha is listening, she swears she is, even though she is distracting herself from how lewd the nature of the conversation might become by twisting about to keep scrubbing at her flanks. But at the end of what he says she... can't help but look back at Tanjiro a bit helplessly.
He's biased? Just fussy? That didn't seem right-]
... What happened, now?
[She doesn't get it, and even though it's a bit awkward... She's going to need details, maybe.]
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Konoha is listening, she swears she is, even though she is distracting herself from how lewd the nature of the conversation might become by twisting about to keep scrubbing at her flanks. But at the end of what he says she... can't help but look back at Tanjiro a bit helplessly.
He's biased? Just fussy? That didn't seem right-]
... What happened, now?
[She doesn't get it, and even though it's a bit awkward... She's going to need details, maybe.]