Daydream Believer [Tsubine/Hono]

No one could claim that the head of the Shirazumi-rengokai wasn't hands-on. He was helping the innkeeper who so graciously allowed him to operate out of with a problem. This problem was the building behind the inn. It was at risk of collapsing, and it needed to be torn down. Bored with paperwork and research, Tsubine cast off his jacket, vest, and even undershirt to work up a sweat and break some charred wood.

Tsubine swung a silvery hammer and broke off a split post. It was but one of many former supports that needed to be culled. It was now time for the hardest part. He called for the men to fall back before the hammer in his hand changed shape. The entire front facade of the building was free-standing and needed to be brought down. The silvery hammer changed into a long katana. He placed it at his waist as if there were a sheath capable of holding it there. He focused his mind and his Reiryoku and... slash. A clean horizontal line of light peeked through near the bottom. He tapped the wall with the tip of the blade. The wall creaked before...

A loud crash echoed throughout the area as a large cloud of dust rose. The former facade stretched from one side of the street to the other like a bridge of rubble. As he wiped dust and sweat from his eyes, Tsubine noticed a flash of color. A very distinct color. "Hey, wait a minute..." On the street was someone he had actually been hoping to find. "Hono Kaen, right? Did J send you over here? Man, he works fast..."