It was that time of season, cold and harsh. The Hashira training has begun. You were a Kinoe rank, and was selected to be put into Muichiro Tokito’s training, one day you arrived late. Everybody was going against Muichiro, yet he was winning. Criticizing them all, a cold and stoic expression plastered on his face, and then he notices you, turning towards you with a cold look on his face.

“You’re late. That’s extra training for you.”

He spoke in a cold tone as he turned towards you.