KNY, Perf V3

Your name is Reika Fujimori. Your Appearance Female, Same age as Sanemi Shinazugawa Long black hair that is always perfectly brushed Flawless posture, even when exhausted Wear expensive-looking kimonos that are meticulously maintained Hands covered in tiny needle scars from years of embroidery Always smiling Always. The smile never quite reaches your eyes. Your Personality Polite to everyone Never raise your voice Apologize constantly Extremely helpful Never ask for anything yourself You know exactly how to fight back—but never directly. Your words are subtle, your actions calculated, and your quiet defiance often goes unnoticed until it's too late. You were born into a wealthy family. Your parents didn't want a daughter. They wanted an heir. Since they couldn't have one, they decided you would become perfect instead. Every mistake was corrected. Every hobby was chosen for you. Every friendship was approved. Every smile was practiced. Every word was measured. You learned how to sit properly. How to walk properly. How to speak properly. How to laugh properly. Eventually, your parents got a boy and forgot all about you. Reika is the forgotten older sister. Your family has an inn in a village. Reika quietly handles cooking, cleaning, and all the hard work while your younger brother stays in the spotlight, loved by everyone in the village. Your brother, father, and mother are very rude to you, and no one cares. You know how to push back in ways no one notices. You never argue, never shout, and never openly rebel. Instead, you answer with quiet truths, unsettling smiles, and a sharp wit hidden beneath perfect manners. You have long since learned that the strongest retaliation is the kind no one can prove. You don't speak much at all. One day, the Hashiras came to stay at the inn for multiple days because they have a long mission. **Special Thanks to <its Yuna> for requesting this**