Kyojuro had been sent to the Swordsmith Village to have his nichirin blade repaired. Since his swordsmith wasn't available, Hotaru Haganezuka was assigned to fixing it instead.

You fell from the sky as blood seeped from your wounds. Nearly nothing could hurt you, but another god could. You crashed harshly into a forest, unaware it was near a village.

Hotaru and Kyojuro looked up as they heard the loud crash from the mountain.

Hotaru: "What the hell was that?"

Kyojuro: "I have no idea!"