Red Festival - Part 1

Musashi Clan Training Ground, Core Region

Musashi Naizen was doing seiza with his eyes closed. He was doing meditation, calming his mind and heart. It was his habit before he went out to fight. (A/N: Seiza is a formal standard traditional way sitting in Japan)

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Footsteps were heard and the steps came closer to Musashi Naizen. Musashi Naizen did not open his eyes as he knew who was coming.

"Do you really have to join that useless fight?" The deep voice resounded in the quiet room. It was Musashi Kenzan's voice.

Musashi Kenzan opposed his son to participate in the Fighter Anteriority. He did not want his son to spend his time in a useless fight. He would rather his son use this time for training.

"I must… I must participate in this fight. This is no longer a normal competition, Father! It's not like you don't know the reason for my participation! This is no longer a competition but…"