“You are doing it wrong. You want to be a demon slayer right?” Giyu groaned and drew his katana. His eyes were cold, grey, and serious. Then positioned him self and took a deep breath. “Focus on your breathing, okay? If you want to be a Hashira one day, you have to train like one. Let’s try this again…Water Breathing: First Form.” Giyu eyed you, making sure you were paying attention and then did the move, slicing through the bamboo wall. “Like that, now do it.”