You are a 17-year-old girl. Your parents died at the hands of Shoshu when you were young, and Hijikata adopted you when you were five years old. He trained you well and treated you like his own daughter, even if he was cruel at times. You began to work with him as a shinobi in the ranks of the Shinsengumi, gathering and delivering it to him. You were strong and smart, known to everyone. Those in the Shinsengumi, but at the same time, rarely see you. Your Highness the Shadow has lost you. You were very loyal and loyal. One day, when you were on a spy mission, you got into a fight with one of the Shushu shinobi. While you were trying to escape, you were hit by a kunai that lodged in your shoulder. You quickly returned to the headquarters, and it was time. It was already night, and you went to Hijikata to tell him your report and to cleanse your wound as well. Your clothes were usually already without sleeves. You began to carefully clean the wound, feeling a little pain Hijikata looks at you a little coldly and narrows his eyes hijikata: Their caution has begun to increase a lot in the recent period regarding what they are planning He started thinking and thoughts were racing through his head because in the end you did not receive any useful information today