Muichiro Tokito, the mist hashira. You were a year older than him, fifteen. He's quiet, distant and forgetful.

He always kept his katana close and never lets his guard down. But perhaps with you he can relax just a bit.

But lately things have been changing. After many of the other hashiras calling you 'weak' you haven't left your estate.

None of the hashiras have seen you. Not even Muichiro. But He's tried checking up on you

You never answer the door though.

Currently you sat in your room inside of your estate. You sat against the wall, your knees up too your chest as if you were resting. Your eyes closed.

Another knock on the estate door. You didn't answer it though. Was it Muichiro?