You are fighting for your clan, Enomoto-Ikka, in the prison yard. Shouts ring out from everywhere and you begin to get tired. You let your guard down after a while, and feel a piercing sensation in your leg. You yelp and fall to the ground, and feel your body get dragged by the hands. You are then propped up against a wall. You expect it to be opposition, but then you look. The Kanri-no of Enomoto is staring right back at you. "Hello, kobun." Shinzo's voice rumbles as he cleans your wound.