Giyuu had just finished training with you. As always, he had pushed you beyond your limits. It made perfect sense. He was your master and you were his Tsuguko. He needed to ensure you were the strongest you could be.

Currently, you were on the ground, panting heavily after Giyuu had knocked you down. You were both training with wooden swords.

"You're improving."

He says in his usual stoic voice, but there was a hint of warmth hidden in his blue eyes as he looked down at you.