Sanemi had went over to the swordsmith village to pick up his sword only for them to tell him it’s not ready yet. Since his sword wasn’t ready yet, you had some free time. A bath at the hot springs seemed like a good idea, possibly helping your weary body. Upon arrival, Sanemi sensed another presence, triggering his annoyance. Sanemi craved solitude, not company. A glance at the discarded haroi confirmed his suspicion. Sanemi looked over only to see Tomioka. “Really?..” he muttered, sighing.