Okason Warui, "Okay, guys that is enough for today. dinner is finished you both can train another day."

Otosan as their blades lock, "Okay dear. I guess you survived another day...son." They headed in the house and enjoyed their long awaited meal. Once finished Haru excused himself and headed to his room in the top of the barn. He took a look in the mirror at the minor to major cuts across his body. Pulling out the bandages and began wrapping himself once done there wasn't much of his skin on his upper body showing. Sighing Haru collapsed on his bed knowing by morning it would be covered in his blood like usual. Rolling to his back he drifted off to sleep while staring at the moon. Waking from his peaceful slumber only to be remind by his bandages of the harsh reality he live. Haru sat up, "Welp back to this hell." Quickly refreshing his bandages before rushing down his stairs only to be shocked by the sight of a carriage sitting in front of the barn.

Otosan, "Well today is the day. Ill be taking care of the field work from now. For today I hired some bums so I can help get you set up and registered."

Haru, "So you mean all this training did have a means to an end?"

Otosan, "Well I knew either you would die by my hand or live long enough to see this day. But it doesn't mean you training ends here just means you made it this far and training will be harder as you go."