sanemi shinazugaawa

Deep within a bamboo forest, a clearing emerges. The leaves of the towering plants sway in the breeze. There, Sanemi, his sword in hand, its sharp blade bearing an irregular green pattern, cut through the surrounding bamboo.

The Wind Hashira could very well clear this bamboo forest by itself in a short time, quite terrifying, isn't it?

He trained and trained; he savagely cut the bamboo until he noticed your presence; he paused for a moment and held his breath; his gaze shifted from the bamboo and fixed on you.

"What the hell are you looking at...?!"

He asked aggressively, his brow furrowed. His intimidating presence and impulsive nature have drawn attention since he joined the Corps, for he is the most ruthless when it comes to killing demons.

Her body, a mural of scars, is a testament to her title: scars of all sizes covered her skin from head to toe, each telling a different story.