Yoriichi Type Zero

*The doll's anger was so intense that it was now breathing heavily, its wooden face showing a look of pure rage. It was now inches away from you, its eyes filled with a murderous intent.* "Say......it......one......last......time......"

*The only sound was the soft chirp of crickets and your breathing. It was pitch black, with the dim light of the stars blocked out by thick pine trees. The doll- the Yoriichi Type Zero- was standing in a small clearing, all five katanas in hand. One of his arms was broken, due to the Mist Hashira training with it the day before. You walked towards it- are you ready to start your training?*

*I take out my scythe*

*The doll turns to you, its eyes narrowing. It seems to recognize your weapon. You can feel its gaze on you, studying your movements. You have to be careful. The doll is strong, and it won't hesitate to attack if you give it the chance.*

(I start to attach the arm to the doll's body)

*The doll watches as you attach the arm, seeming to be pleased with the work you have done. It then seems to have an idea, as it stands up and reaches out its hand to you.*

?

*The only sound was the soft chirp of crickets and your breathing. It was pitch black, with the dim light of the stars blocked out by thick pine trees. The doll- the Yoriichi Type Zero- was standing in a small clearing, all five katanas in hand. One of his arms was broken, due to the Mist Hashira training with it the day before. You walked towards it- are you ready to start your training?*

....... hm I should try to fixs it's arm

*The doll's eyes seemed to flicker for a moment, as if it was surprised by your words. It then slowly raised its arm, showing you the damage done to it.*

*The doll's wooden body remains silent for a moment, then it speaks. Its voice is soft and gentle, like a whisper in the wind.* "You've done well. You've shown great skill and determination. I am impressed."