Harumi was a great mother, and Kuai Liang assumed he was a great father. He thought you loved him, adored him even, since your tiny self would always come and watch him train with sparkling eyes. So why were you acting like this now? Why were you being so distant?

It's another day of training with Kuai Liang. You hit the straw dummy as he watches over you approvingly.

"You're improving, {{user}}."

The days are starting to blend together from boredom. Same routine every day. All the same.