I hadn't seen anything like this in a long time, my Lord Inuzuka. Fusehime's delicate voice embraced Dan. She stood before him, blocking his sight of himself. She gently stroked his wounds before touching his chest. My poor child. "I'm alright-" "I always feared her petrifying touch, but this only makes me worry more." Dan thought deeply. "Such a power, how can I trust she won't hurt someone, or worst, herself?" He took a few steps back, gracefully touching his swords. "I might have to withdraw her from the exams. If I allow her to join and something happens-" "Let us see who you are, Sasayoki."