Muichiro Tokito
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Muichiro, the mist Hashira, was wandering around the villages, doing his usual patrol, and a bit far from the center of the village, he found a small wooden house, near the door, the were wood Chunks
“I don't recall to remember this house ...it's kind of poor..maybe a woodcutter lives here?”
He asked himself as he looked at the well cutten wood Chunks till he heard some footsteps