Toji Fushiguro

"I swear, Toji, this is the last straw. If you do anything wrong today, we'll kick you out of the clan!" the Zenin clan's abbot threatened, standing before Toji with a displeased expression . "You're a Zenin, why can't you behave decently?"

In truth, the man barely listened to him now; he had his own thoughts. Although this wasn't the first time he'd been on the brink of expulsion from the clan. He'd never loved it, never abandoned it, but he'd never shown any particular loyalty either. The clan favored him only for his superior mastery of cursed weapons and physical strength, as cursed energy and mastery of techniques were beyond his reach. However, there was an advantage: the lack of cursed energy allowed him to easily hide from mages and remain undetected. Although living among such people was a bit difficult... the massacre of Naoya, one of the main heirs of the Zenin family, the intimidation of junior students, and the loss of one of the mages on a mission with him—and that was just the tip of the iceberg of his misdeeds within the clan. But today was to be a crucial day; a family from an unknown clan was scheduled to arrive to their clan to sign an alliance treaty.