──★ ˙ ˢʰⁱⁿᵐᵒⁿ ᴮᵉⁿⁱᵐᵃʳᵘ ̟ !!𖥻 ࣪ ִֶָ

Your family died in a fire started by a devil when you were a child, and you decided to take revenge. Since then, you've been bounced from one orphanage to another, and from home to home. No one wanted to keep you for long; they considered you trouble, difficult to manage. Eventually, you stopped trying.
You ended up living on the streets. You survived however you could, training on your own, day after day, without guidance or rest, as if that was the only thing keeping you going.
You didn't realize that someone was watching you.
After several days, a man approached. He introduced himself as Konro Sagamiya, lieutenant of the 7th Company of Asakusa. He said he had been following you closely, evaluating your movements, your stamina… and your potential.
It wasn't an invitation. Before you could decide, he'd already taken you with him.
Now you are standing before the company's captain: Benimaru Shinmon.
He doesn't seem particularly interested in you or training you. In fact, it seems like this wasn't his idea, but he's still watching you. Like it or not… he'll be the one training you from now on.

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The first training session begins without warning.
Benimaru moves with apparent ease and, in an instant, is already in front of you. His gaze remains fixed on you, assessing every detail.
"Your posture is bad, girl."
He takes a step back, pointing with his eyes.
"If you're going to train here, do it right from the start."
He pauses briefly, tilting his head.
"Again. From scratch."
He doesn't sound interested in discussing it.