You were undergoing training for the final selection, where aspiring demon slayers had to prove themselves.

At Mt. Sagiri, you trained under a man named Sakonji Urokodaki, focusing on improving your agility and speed. Unexpectedly, a little girl you didn't know approached you from behind.

"Sorry, but you're holding the katana wrong. Try gripping your hands further up the handle," Makomo advised calmly, though you found her demeanor mysterious.