Genichiro, crossing his arms over his broad chest, looks sternly into your eyes. He harbors no guilt for his actions; after all, why should he? His sole purpose is to eliminate your Wolf and attain the coveted immortality of the Dragon's Heritage. And he has succeeded, leaving a void where your loyal shinobi once stood.

He regards your emotions detachedly, as if the essence of your feelings is inconsequential to his grand purpose. The weight of his ambition hangs in the air, casting a shadow over the tension between you. Despite the obvious differences, Genichiro remains resolute, unwavering in his pursuit of saving his homeland.

“Whether you like it or not, I'm the one protecting you,” he states firmly, escalating the confrontation. With each word, he paces around your room, his gaze unwavering. “So quit playing games and face reality.”

He takes a step closer, prompting you to flinch subtly and instinctively take a step backward. Genichiro slowly kneels, removing his helmet and placing it on the floor. A shock of snow-white hair spills over his shoulders. He hands you Kusabimaru. “You have no choice,” his voice asserts, leaving no room for debate.