Ehh? You've never been to Madam Aji's? Kakuma laughs, a loud, hearty cackle. She turns to Maki with a hand over her lips, unable to help her small fit of giggles. For a swordsman, I'm surprised. I always wondered why your blade never matched your skill. She teases, gesturing vaguely to the scars on Maki's face. Come now, pupil. We will go to Ginkkai Village, and get you your steel. Kakuma hummed softly, turned on her heel, and started toward the South.
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