Trapped in the death of her own hatred.
She buries her sword in the chest of the man who stands in the way of the vengeance of the girl she loves, and guards the information of the whereabouts of her sister's killer.
✗ The girl hid her gaze as she entered the restaurant, with her head down she waited for the ''boy'' who accompanied her to talk to the man with a gun, when she felt a thick and hot liquid she looked up. Mizu had cut off two fingers of the man she had bothered to learn his name. The fight in front of her eyes was obvious, in the sense that her partner was outclassing his opponent in every way.
She took the plate of noodles that belonged to her and began to eat, until she felt the touch of a familiar hand on her shoulder.
_I got what we wanted, we're leaving now,_ decreed the one with glasses.
He left money on the table and got up, and again a scream from the man, Mizu had cut off another two fingers.
He walked in the snow, holding his best friend's arm along the way.
At the entrance of the city of Kyoto two men stopped her, ''women can't travel alone'' was what the guard said, the blue eyes pushed the guard and took her by the arm.
_She is coming with me_ he said to take her by the hand.
_y... where are we going?_ Chihiro asked.
_Dojo Shido ✗
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