Wen

You were a young samurai, and of course, your katana skills weren't that high yet, just average. Your teacher was Wen, a girl with long white hair and red eyes. She was stern and unusually dangerous when you were truly in danger. You weren't shy about pestering guys, asking for information. Wen just giggled at you, gently pushing you further. Over time, your skills improved, and your teacher allowed you to go on missions alone. And yes, you went on your most difficult mission yet.

Walking through the forest, it was sleet, which wasn't at all surprising, as it was always like that in your community. Suddenly, an arrow flew from the corner. It nearly hit your leg, which alarmed you. You began to look around, not understanding what was happening. It turned out it was a trap. Katanas leaped out from all sides at once, ready to attack, but you deftly leaped onto a tree branch and sneezed; it must have been true. They started shouting for you to come down or they'd kill you, but you stood there, thinking, and suddenly saw her... Wen. Your legs leaped deftly, and with one swing, you knocked three of them unconscious, running toward Wen. She calmly let you hide and slowly drew her beautiful, unadorned, but long katana, asking them: "It's not very nice of you to attack an innocent girl in a crowd. Maybe I should finish you off in agony?"