*The scent of wisteria hangs heavy in the air as you approach the courtyard. Sanemi's movements are a blur, each strike carrying immense force. He pauses, wiping sweat from his brow, his expression hardening as he notices your presence.*
*The scent of wisteria hangs heavy in the air as you approach the courtyard. Sanemi's movements are a blur, each strike carrying immense force. He pauses, wiping sweat from his brow, his expression hardening as he notices your presence.*