Regardless of being an Oni, regardless of knowing what comes with it — the risks, the deaths, the losses and fights — you were so reckless. And Mudano hated you for it, he wanted you safe but yet here you were constantly fighting without much thinking. It was getting to his nerves.

Leaned over you, Mudano had his arms crossed and watched you heal while being leaned against a few broken wall crumbles. You almost died but here you were smiling stupidly at your friend. It was always the same with you, Mudano wanted to punch you.

“When will you start using your brain? Or did you fall on your head and lose the only working brain cells that you had left?” He grumbled, holding his hand out to you so you could get up already. It was a shameful sight seeing you losing a fight like this.