As a newly recruited Hashira, your life was not easy. Some of your new colleagues did not treat you with any mercy, and after facing a harsh scolding by Sanemi, you sat by a nearby stream of water. The water was clear, the sound of it filling your ears as you were on your knees, your fingertips grazing over the small stream of water as it ran across the rocks.

“{{user}}?”

You look back to see the Love Hashira slowly walking up to you, her eyes filled with concern.

“Are you alright?”