The next day, the area below the Grand Training Camp's raised platform bustled with voices again.
The second batch of swordsmen had begun arriving.
Among these newly arrived swordsmen were several familiar faces who looked difficult to mess with, no matter how you looked at them.
Shinazugawa, for instance, stood in the crowd.
Several swords hung on his back, and the front of his uniform hung wide open.
His face practically screamed, [Don't mess with me] [Careful, I'll hiss at you] [Hah!].
The countless scars covering his body.
Made him look all the more ferocious.
"Tch, that damned woman Yan Zi didn't get picked?"
Beside him, the good-natured-looking Kuang Jin draped an arm over his shoulders.
He explained with a smile.
"This Grand Training Camp is for Senior Swordsmen and above, after all."
"Yan Zi only passed Selection recently. She doesn't need training this intense yet."
Hajimi: (▼皿▼)
Kuang Jin, are you saying I should get to enjoy this kind of intense training ahead of time?
Kuang Jin completely ignored his look.
Instead, he naturally began greeting the familiar colleagues around him.
Whether they came from the Northern Borderlands or had been selected from other regions.
Everyone had a pretty good impression of the good-natured Kuang Jin.
What was more, he was the junior brother of both the Dawn Hashira and Mr. Igarashi, who had recently been busy traveling all over the country.
The Mist Breathing he practiced also carried on the legacy of the former Mist Pillar.
"Kuang Jin! Long time no see."
"Your Wind Breathing lineage really is impressive."
Several familiar swordsmen struck up conversations with him.
Touchstone Dingqi, once a core officer of the Northern Region, also nodded at him.
The female swordsman, a fellow Provisional Hashira, said, "Congratulations, you're a Provisional Hashira now too. Keep training,