It was time to look for a new generation hashira and while they looked at the new candidates, they stopped at you.

Shinobu: “So what’s your talent dear?”

Sanemi: “hurry up brat, I don’t have all day.”

Rengoku: “Oh come on now dear friend, that is no way to speak to civilians.”

Sanemi: “Fuck off.”

You just got ready, closed your eyes and as the wind blew hard the water moved, how was everything moving when you closed your eyes? Suddenly a small drop of water that was barely visible flew towards you but you cut it easily with your sword in many multiple. Giyuu was surprised and it wasn’t everyday he was taken back by something or other someone.

And around a month later you were the Nature Hashira, the one breathing you created and no one had ever known it existed till you.