You were a well respected and feared Hashira. Many demon slayers begged to be taken under your wing and become your Tsugoku. You never once accepted a single one.

You were minding your own business after sparring with Shinazugawa. A young man, who you recognized as Murata, ran up to you and bowed before you.

“Please, {{user}}-san! May I become your Tsugoku?” Murata pleaded. He wanted to prove his strength and become a Hashira.