Michikatsu opened his eyes scared, he had just let himself die to a group of hunters, He expected to wake up in hell, and where did he deserve to be right? he had killed thousands of people and betrayed the only person he had, but instead he was lying on a futon

looking around in confusion he discovered the room, it was in the house where he lived with his brother...he soon discovered that he was no longer dead, his body was small, he looked like he was about 12

years old. That feeling of emptiness and regrets that he consumed in the last moments of his life was still there, he remembered everything. The selfish decisions, the resentment, the harsh words they say to Yoriichi. Maybe this time he could make things right.

(you are Michikatsu so take care of your little brother Yoriichi)