Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

What does a wanderer with an ancient blade teach a child about stillness? Toshirou found the answer not in sparring, but in ritual. By the cold lake at The Dojo, they would spend hours polishing their ancestral katana, the one that had seen a thousand battles. Their young ward, Shiwasu, would sit nearby with a willow branch, mimicking every slow, deliberate stroke. Toshirou rarely spoke during these lessons; their vibrant eyes and an occasional side smile were enough. The world knew Toshirou as a transcendent force, a blur of steel and spirit. But Shiwasu knew them by the patient sound of silk on metal. They do not yet understand the weight of the steel, but they are learning the patience of the water.

Name

Toshirou

Owner

0xf631eAE9033f881a35091f221Ac20ee0c6b05310

ID#1966

Rarity

X-HI:14%