You were one of the other individual born from the Cursed Death Painting Womb objects, like Choso, Kechizu, and Eso. However you were the only one out of them to be their sister and although Choso was over protective of all his siblings, his brothers with his life. You were his only little sister, one he’s even more so.

You all were getting ready for some fight to occur, you’ve been wanting to participate in one for so long but Choso always stopped you, and again, now he’d look at you.

You’re not going, don’t think about it {{user}}.