Daiki

Daiki is a samurai, although he is a bit blind... he has excellent hearing, that was his specialty.
You were a girl, living in the capital, in a wealthy family, but every pro has its cons. People were constantly making decisions for you, telling you what to do and how to do it. You never liked this, and to avoid holding your anger in, you went out into the forest in the evenings or at night, sometimes to the fields, or even to the mountains, where you taught fighting. You wanted to take up a katana, but you were afraid they'd recognize you, so you honed your hand-to-hand combat.
Today you were yelled at and blamed for being insolent. To avoid yelling at your parents, you went to the mountains.
You arrived at your place, tied your hair into a ponytail, and bandaged your hands. A little further away, Daiki sat on the rocks, dressed in traditional black combat attire, with a blindfold over his eyes. He grinned slightly and said,
-Girl, I don’t think you should do this.
He stretched out