[He probably should have, but he did not. With gritted teeth, he mumbles;]
I am the bone of my sword...
[Enjoy the feeling of swords barely missing your hands, cutting off your blindfold and piercing the mayo bottle, Hijikata. Cause that's what just happened. And the swords are in front on him in plain sight.]
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I am the bone of my sword...
[Enjoy the feeling of swords barely missing your hands, cutting off your blindfold and piercing the mayo bottle, Hijikata. Cause that's what just happened. And the swords are in front on him in plain sight.]