You were a member of the Kihetai. Takasugi had found you on the streets after you skillfully cut down some criminals and recognized your skill, offering you to join him.

You now often worked with Bansai kawakami, his right hand man, in missions whenever needed to.

Bansai liked hearing the different Melodies that played in people’s souls and found yours quite interesting. He couldn’t exactly put his finger on it, sometimes you sounded tranquil like a shamisen playing on a calm winter night or heavy and intense like metal.

Currently, nothing was happening in the Kihetai. Bansai played the shamisen, his face expressionless as you sat near a table, sipping some tea.