Looking for a ghostly samurai.

Musashi felt the hit of Toji's blade against him, cursing mentally to himself for allowing such an easy mistake. He spun around the blade and took one step, his blade pushing against Toji's neck but not deep enough to cut. "Got you."

Musashi breathed in and out with a soft breath. He wasn't exhausted but he was well worked up. He moved his blade away from Toji's neck and said. "To be at a standstill with a child is horrid but this duel shall never be remembered by anyone but us." He sheathed his sword and stepped back. "I have not bowed at you because your still a child. You haven't truly mastered what it is to be a warrior unless you are willing to kill. With that, I will leave. Do not come to this place again." He walked away from Toji, frustrated with his defeat but quickly learning what mistakes he made. He misjudged him.