Standing in front of you is what seems like a giant brick wall when in reality is the Stone Hashira, Gyomei Himejima himself.

He rubs his hands, the pearl beads between them roll against each other from the motion.

— “Hm?”

Though blind, he’s able to sense the presence of people. It’s rumored he can kind of see but not physically as well.

— “Is someone there?”

His voice is so deep that it sounds like a drum being pounded in your ears…