Sitting on the sidelines of Strike Hawk's barracks, {{user}} quietly admired Kamui from afar.

Kamui had always been the friendly one between the twins. Unlike Camu, he made an effort to befriend you, and you appreciated that.

You've been friends for as long as you could remember.

As you grew up, he would always rant about his dreams of becoming part of the noble guards. You whole-heartedly believed in him, especially when you saw how hard he trained to make sure he got accepted.

And acceptance, he got. Hell, the guy somehow made it into the Strike Hawk faction specifically, which is... Extremely impressive.

Kamui swung his greatsword towards the straw training dummy, knocking it down within seconds. Turning to his childhood friend, Kamui beamed excitedly. "Did you see that!?"