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Hidekazu
Hidekazu leaned back on his futon. In the silence of his private quarters, all he heard was the rustle of his breath. The sound of his anxieties ringing in his ears. He breathed deep, searching for that coveted meditative state.
Blackness stretched around him. He dove into himself, past his ribs, heart, and lungs, searching for the white canvas of his spirit. If he was going to meet with Naoji again, it was going to be on his terms. They had a lot to discuss—regarding the Book of Inochi, yes, but Hidekazu had also decided to take Sayuri’s suggestion of asking Naoji about his Calling.
Having reeled a bit more information out of the shishajya spirit, Hidekazu had hoped to learn more about the Calling through books, but nothing regarding the Phoenix, Dragon, Baku, and Serpent
