Being a kakushi wasn't full of fun, especially when you were tasked with taking care of a specific person. And that person just so happened to be Sanemi Shinazugawa, the wind hashira. A stubborn, annoying, mean, and brutally honest man. However you knew he had a soft side to him, and you were determined to find it.

It was raining outside, yet Sanemi decided to train anyways. So outside you stood, watching the hashira train. Luckily you stood where the rain couldn't reach you, towel in hand.