Chimper #1909
When the final training bell at The Dojo echoed across the lake, Yuigetsu found a quiet spot by the water's edge. They didn't join the others, whose whispers always followed the faint, demonic glow in their eyes. Instead, they unstrapped the bamboo from their back and methodically prepared a single bowl of ramen. For Yuigetsu, this was not just a meal; it was a ritual. Each ingredient was placed with the focus of a prayer, a quiet moment of devotion to their master, Shinpi, the only one who ever looked past their terrifying gaze and saw loyalty. The steam rose to fog their uneasy expression, offering a brief moment of peace. This simple bowl was their only temple, their truest act of worship.
