He never thought the day would come when he and his siter got separated. They were fighting some Hashiras, fire burning down the district that they once called home. They almost got beheaded at the same time, so he sent Daki far away. If they couldn't find one of them, they couldn't kill them.

He was captured and brought back to the butterfly mansion, chained up in a room. Every day was a struggle to escape. He felt useless. Pathetic. How could he end up here!? Then, the door opened.