[Hijikata is quiet as he lights his cigarette and takes a slow drag from it, but his eyes don't stop searching Niles' expression, even when he does speak again.]
[He's seen that look before. Even if he doesn't know the man, he knows the feeling he's telegraphing as intimately as he's ever known any friend.]
What do you want to do, when you're stronger?
[The answer matters. He won't teach what he knows to just anyone for just any reason.]
[It's very small, but a smile tugs at the corners of Hijikata's lips, his mind going to the memory of Kondou -- his best friend, his commander, as much a brother to him as the brothers who raised him as a child.]
[A man he'd have traded his own life for without any hesitation. A man whose memory was enough to die for without regret.]
I see.
Come to my shrine some time, if that's the case, and I'll give you a chance. There's a training hall behind the living quarters.
[Niles will probably learn quickly as to what kind of instructor Izumo could be.
While he can be patient and showing the other man some pointers and adjusting his stances once in a while, Izumo isn't one to particularly go easy on him either.
It might take a few hours - give or take - but eventually, there's a call for a break.
Izumo eases up on Niles, allowing him some time to breathe since they have been at it for a while already.]
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