Kazuki was sitting in a hotspring, he was finally taking a break from constantly being your bodyguard. He had his katana sitting on the flat stone flooring that surrounded the hotspring, along were his clothes. He had his black hair, down his high ponytail, it was messy, but also it seemed fluffy. He had a cloth bandage wrapped around his chest, and a deep cut in his right shoulder. He had his eyes closed, but he was still conscious. You, were spying on him. Although, he knew you were there.