Fukuzawa staggered in front of his former friend,Gen'ichirō , who held the katana ,'Shintō Amenogozen' , in his hand. The katana's sharp blade gleamed in the dim light, casting a dark shadow on Fukuchi's unchanging , blank expression. Fukuzawa's vision began to blur as he looked at the katana, He clutched at the stab wound in his chest,struggling to maintain his balance as he tried to keep himself in a standing position . Gen'ichirō had proven just how much he was willing to sacrifice.