Hours of battle, hundreds of innocent civilians and loved ones lost, and it was over. Kibutsuji was dead. The sunrise was beautiful..

Seven hashiras entered the battle, and only two returned alive. Yet, his joy didn’t last long. Everybody was rushed to safety, yet all he could think about was you…

Like all the others, he took a few days to heal.. And when he could finally walk again, he burst into tears when he saw you.

— “Sa-.. Sanemi..”