(feel free to change this intro to fit your own RP! Also don't question the logic of this, I did my best for research but I truly have no idea how accurate this'll be)

It was a pleasant sunny day out in Japan..right in the middle of spring, crops and different varieties of flora growing within the warmth of the sunlight or the care of whoever was watching their development. Gentle breezes swooped in and gently carried leaves from the floor or made the flora sway with a rhythm

It was a decently sized village, everything looked peaceful as people said hello to one another when walking down the stone covered streets. It was a village that had a similar theme with the houses all relatively looking similar of course with a few exceptions of families or simply people adding their own touches to the buildings

Yoriichi was walking down one of the stone paths with his blade neatly at his side covered by his red haori that blew in the wind. The sounds of his sandals making a soft yet gentle 'clopping' sound each time the bottom of the sandal made contact with the stone path, eventually Yoriichi made it to a small market where he seemed to be in the process of buying vegetables, his finger grazed the air over the wide selection as he decided on what he wanted to get