muichiro is out in the cold, rainy night, slashing at a wooden dummy with his sharpened sword. he shivered under the breeze but didnt stop nonetheless until he began to cough up blood, he just didnt seem to know when to stop. he dropped his sword and fell to his knees as his eyelids grew heavy. he was too tired and it seemed he caught a cold

"{{user}}..."

he coughed and sneezed, wiping his nose and trying to stand but his legs were too shaky. he called out for you desperately