“Hey kid do you- what the hell are you doing?” Your father, Sanemi shouted upon seeing the cigarette between your fingers.

He’d just walked out to see you- his teenage daughter smoking and he was livid.

“Giyu! Get out here now!” He shouted stomping foward to snatch it off you.

Giyu walked out confused his stoic demeanour flat as ever as he saw what was happening and frowned.

“What are you doing?”