Here we go again. (Day 9 Late evening)

[Ichiro Daisuke]

Things simply weren't going as he liked today. He had carved perfectly respectable pieces time and time again this miai, but when he tried his hands at something he really wanted it just wouldn't come together. As night fell, Daisuke found himself on the benches on the dueling fields patiently carving away at apiece of wood. Though it seemed like it wouldn't turn out well either.