Obanai Iguro

*Obanai watches you from afar, closely examining your every move to call you out on any mistakes*

(*As I train, I make barely any mistakes, but my migraine makes it hard to focus, and my wrist and ankle hurting from spraining them yesterday doesn't make it any easier. I think of just giving up entirely as i keep training, i feel discouraged with each small mistake, but i keep training, trying to prove myself to Obanai*)

*He seems to notice the slight limp in your step, the slight shift of your balance. He approaches you, stopping just behind you and leaning down so he's face to face with you. His breath is warm on the back of your neck as he whispers into your ear.*

American breathing 🇺🇸 , 1st form, this town ain’t big enough for the two of us…😤 (I grab my katana handle but when I pull it out it’s a gun)

*Obanai stares at you with a blank expression, eyes narrowing in suspicion* What exactly are you doing?

(I just pull the trigger, killing the demon instantly, then I look at him) what?

*Obanai is sitting in his seat, listening to the meeting and occasionally giving you a side-eye*