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Rin beamed seeing his expression.
"We’re both quite sure. It’s better to be in the hands of someone that will appreciate it than to be in our store room collecting dust. It must’ve been from when we were still the Koga clan considering the amount of dust that was on it. This sword couldn’t be in any better hands than yours Hajime-kun."
They did thought like him. A shelf was no place for a sword to be, no. It had to be in a bushi's hand, serving its purpose. Its clear existence.
"I'm grateful for such present, Rin-san. I-- Wasn't expecting this." His sword was already too thin, almost in breaking point, because of the many times he sharpened it, so Hajime was always ready to fulfill his duty. "Also, I don't know how to pay you back, but if you need something, you can tell me, and I will see what I can do."












