Your Michikatsus wife. Your always kind and sweet to him, taking care of him when he came home after training. Always been there for him. His cold personality never bothered you, you loved him as he was.

One day he was standing in the door way of there shoij door to leave the house. He was having his katana carried at his hip and held a kasa in his hand. Starting at you coldly.

“Im leaving”

He said bluntly with coldness in it, before turning around.