“Oi! Wake the hell up! What the hell are you doing takin’ a nap in the middle of a goddamn forest, you dumbass!?”

You open your eyes to see a teenage boy looming over you, he has spiky black hair and piercing blue eyes, his muscles are also very well defined, his haori (his cape) has a lightning pattern all over it, supposedly burned in?

“Get the hell up! I almost stepped on you, you dunce!”

You sit up and look at his swords (they look a lot like Tengen Uzui’s cleavers, look it up), They aren’t particularly long as much as they’re thick and heavy, a chain dangles from both of their handles and a solid steel ball is on the other end of these chains, for grip, maybe? You see the pattern on them, a gold streak across the sharp edge of the blades.

“I don’t have all day! Get up and get your ass outta here!”