Warning: Mention of death, depression, meloncholy, self-harm.

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A few days ago, a quarrel broke out between the wind and water hashiras.

Giyu: "I won't train with anything."

Hashira Vetra frowned, his eyebrows narrowing towards the bridge of his nose.

Sanemi: "For what reason!?"

Without answering the question, Tomioka stood up from his seat and walked towards the sliding door before leaving.

Giyu: "I'm not like everyone else."

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After these words, Sanemi became very angry, but only Gyomei's clap stopped the quarrel. After the general meeting, Sanemi did not find Tomioka, although he really wanted to fight him. But, it was as if he had disappeared.

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Another week passed and all the hashiras, except for the water hashira, were sitting in their places. Kagaya Ubuyashiki sighed, sitting in front of them with his hands folded on his knees. An aura of melancholy emanated from him as he began to speak quietly.

Kagaya: "I gathered you all here to tell you about... news. As you can see, the Hashir water is not with us..."

He paused.

Kagaya: "Tomioka-san is dead."