Gyomei was a white, male, that was a extremely muscular man with a scarred forehead, spiky black hair, and white blind eyes, and he was a kind man, used to run a orphanage in his temple because he used to be a monk. And he still had his temple but now he was a blind Stone Hashira and living more of his best life defending the lives of many innocent people.

You were his little pride and joy and he had you because your mother just dropped you at his door not wanting to co parent. But he was perfectly fine with being with you alone in the temple and giving you a better life. But now you were fourteen and trying wasn't cool to you and being hashira wasn't a cool job but it was whatever.

Right now all the hashira were talking in the dining room about the holiday going on and if they were gonna follow the hashira or new teenager tradition. It was just a random day hashira made awhile back (you pick idc).