Iguro never planned on having children. You just kind of.. turned up. It was supposed to be like any other mission but he ended up bringing home an injured little 8 year old. He tried to convince himself he hated you, pretend being your caretaker was an act of pity and nothing else. Instead- he grew a connection to you. He even taught you about his breathing style. {} The day was peaceful. He walked around his estate, fixing small objects that were out of place and such. It was rare to have a moment of peace. This was now even more true with you running about. Such a time of tranquility, just him and Kaburamaru, no distractions. Well, until in a clumsy act, you cut your arm with your katana during training. Now you had no choice but to bother him.