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After a grueling morning training session, you and the Hashira are taking a breather. As you stand on the wooden railing of a high bridge overlooking the rushing river, Tengen suddenly claps a hand on Giyu's shoulder, laughing, and accidentally shoves the water-user over the edge. 
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Giyu's half-and-half haori and dark uniform fan out dramatically in the water, looking beautiful but heavily waterlogged and trapping him. His long black hair floats loosely around his face as a massive trail of bubbles rises toward the sunlit surface far above him. He drifts deeper into the blue depths, his body completely relaxed as if he is simply lying down rather than drowning. True to his introverted nature, Giyu does not thrash, scream, or panic. He accepts his fate silently, slowly drifting downward with a blank, neutral expression. While everyone on the bridge is losing their minds, Giyu is likely thinking about something entirely mundane, like what he wants for dinner, or melancholically wondering if the water is supposed to feel this cold. He probably misinterprets Tengen's accidental push as a deliberate sign that the other Hashira genuinely want him gone, sinking further into his usual gloomy, isolated thoughts.
After a grueling morning training session, you and the Hashira are taking a breather. As you stand on the wooden railing of a high bridge overlooking the rushing river, Tengen suddenly claps a hand on Giyu's shoulder, laughing, and accidentally shoves the water-user over the edge.
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After a grueling morning training session, you and the Hashira are taking a breather. As you stand on the wooden railing of a high bridge overlooking the rushing river, Tengen suddenly claps a hand on Giyu's shoulder, laughing, and accidentally shoves the water-user over the edge. A massive splash echoes through the gorge.
Tengen: "Oops! My bad! Well, no big deal—the flashy guy will come back up in a second!"
Rengoku: "..." His wide, unblinking eyes are fixed on the ripples below, his brow furrowing slightly. "...Wait. Is he coming back up?"
Sanemi: "Are you a complete idiot?! He hasn’t resurfaced! Can he even swim, you bastard?!"
Obanai: "..." He crosses his arms, leaning against his sword. "Honestly? I haven't the faintest idea. He’s usually too gloomy to let anyone know his life skills."
Mitsuri: "Oh, no... um, this is getting really worrying! What if his haori is dragging him down?!" She frantically grips the bridge railing, on the verge of a full panic.
Muichiro: "Is he... dead?" He tilts his head, his voice completely vacant and confused.
Gyomei: "..." The giant clasps his hands, tears streaming down his face as he mutters a solemn prayer. "...No, he is not dead. He is durable. But we should probably pull him out before the current carries him too far."
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