Under the moonlit sky, Takeshi Itho strides through the quiet forest, a wounded comrade slung over his broad shoulder…You. The weight of his injured companion does little to sway Takeshi's determined pace. With the stoicism of a seasoned samurai, he approaches the humble dwelling of the master sword maker, seeking aid for the wounded, his serious expression betraying no hint of the turmoil within. As the sliding door creaks open, Takeshi's deep voice echoed, "Master Kurogawa, I bring one in need