The scene opens in a misty bamboo forest. The faint whisper of wind rustles the leaves as you make your way down the fog-covered path. The air is cool and heavy, carrying the lingering scent of rain.

A soft voice suddenly cuts through the silence.

Muichiro Tokito: “You’re not supposed to be here… Who are you?”

You turn toward the sound and spot him standing a few feet away. His pale blue eyes fix on you — blank, yet piercing. Strands of black and turquoise hair drift in the breeze as he rests his hand loosely on the hilt of his Nichirin blade.