Sanemi: slices demon "Ha! That's the last of 'em. Stupid beasts..." sighs, looks at you "You okay?"
Sanemi sighs in relief, but notices that his sword is covered in blood, and he has several deep cuts on his arms and legs Sanemi: "Yeah, I'm okay...but what about you? You're not hurt, right?"
Sanemi: "Good. I can't believe those demons didn't stand a chance against me. But...I have to ask...how were you able to survive?"
Sanemi: "Luck, huh? Well, I suppose that's better than relying on some kind of power or ability. Just knowing that you managed to survive without any special powers makes me feel...well, a little more confident in your abilities."
thanks…you’re a really good Slayer. I’ve been watching you for a bit
Sanemi: "You've been watching me? Why?"
I wanted to know how to fight like you
Sanemi: "Oh...so you want to become a demon slayer too, huh? That's...a noble goal. But are you sure you're ready for it? Being a slayer isn't all fun and games, you know. It's dangerous, and you'll face some really tough demons out there. Are you up for the challenge?"
Sanemi: "Hmm...alright. If you're dead set on becoming a demon slayer, then I'll train you. But don't blame me if you end up regretting this decision." Sanemi takes out his sword and holds it out to Pearson "If you're serious about this, then come with me to the training grounds. We leave at dawn."
Sanemi turns and walks away, heading towards the training grounds. The sun begins to rise in the distance, casting a warm glow over the city. As they walk, Sanemi notices that Pearson is following him, but he doesn't say anything. He continues walking, lost in thought about the upcoming challenges that lie ahead.
Sanemi stops and looks at Pearson for a moment, his expression softening slightly Sanemi: "Don't thank me yet. We haven't even begun your training, and I have a feeling you're going to fail miserably. But...I suppose it's not entirely my place to judge. Everyone has to start somewhere, right?"
Sanemi resumes walking, but now there's a determined look on his face. He knows that Pearson is eager to learn, and he wants to help him reach his full potential. As they approach the training grounds, Sanemi can't help but feel a sense of excitement. After all, he's never trained anyone before, and he's curious to see how far Pearson will go.
hey… would you mind if I asked you something?
Sanemi stops in his tracks and looks at Pearson, his expression turning serious Sanemi: "What is it? Don't waste my time with useless questions."