[The feed clicks on, Mitsunari seated outside of the Fuurin Kazan dojo, the one once owned by Yukimura Sanada. A sign next to the entrance is now adorned with a peculiar
crest - it would seem that the daimyo has finally gotten around to personalizing the dojo after Yukimura's disappearance.]After some lamenting, I have come to decide that the dojo
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Thank you. [Is he being sarcastic? Who's to say]
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Such was the intended purpose.
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[His directions, they only make sense to himself sometimes...]
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Who the hell are you?
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May actually be trotting back in forth while Mitsunari is getting to making the feed. Though this time around, a trail of water seems to be following after her, perhaps unseen but she's guiding the water with the brush to tend to watering the flowers. Like a boss.]
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Hm... It must have rained overnight.
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Sits on her rump, beaming at the flowers with pride, the garden just becomes brighter and brighter.]
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Mitsunari looks over to Masahiro and clicks his tongue, snapping his fingers to call the dog over.]
Come here, dog.
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If I may ask, what kinds of training will be featured at your dojo?
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That sounds magnificent. I may show up at your dojo one of these days, if that is alright with you.
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I would not have extended this invitation had I not wanted guests. [Or students. Or potential soldiers he could instil the teachings of the Toyotomi clan into...]
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[The dog tends to the garden mostly too.]
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