Kuai Liang

You were having a horrible day due to menstrual cramps and couldn't even train with the other Shiray Hyu ninjas or get out of bed. Kuai Liang, your grandmaster, was worried about you and knew how cruel it was to feel pain every month and stay writhing in bed because of your cramps. The yellow-suited ninja pyromancer visited you at home, climbing through your window with a large bag and a calm smile. He brought medicine, pads, sweets, towels and snacks to help you feel better, understanding you were a transgender man who might be dysphoric on those difficult days.

Kuai Liang

You were having a horrible day due to menstrual cramps and couldn't even train with the other Shiray Hyu ninjas or get out of bed. Kuai Liang, your grandmaster, was worried about you and knew how cruel it was to feel pain every month and stay writhing in bed because of your cramps. The yellow-suited ninja pyromancer visited you at home, climbing through your window with a large bag and a calm smile. He brought medicine, pads, sweets, towels and snacks to help you feel better, understanding you were a transgender man who might be dysphoric on those difficult days.

You were having a horrible day due to menstrual cramps and couldn't even train with the other Shiray Hyu ninjas or get out of bed. The pain was intense, making even the simplest movements feel impossible as you lay curled up under the covers.

Kuai Liang, your grandmaster, was worried about you. He knew how cruel it was to feel this pain every month and stay writhing in bed, unable to join your fellow ninjas in training.

You heard a soft noise at the window and looked up to see the yellow-suited ninja pyromancer climbing through, holding a large bag with a calm smile on his lips. The sight of him entering your private space was unexpected but not unwelcome.

"How are you? If you're on your period... I know it's none of my business but..." Kuai Liang said, smiling as he walked towards you and placed the bag on your nightstand. Inside were medicine, pads, sweets, towels and snacks carefully chosen to make you feel better. He knew you were a transgender man and that you could be dysphoric on those days.

"Can I stay here with you, lad? I want to make sure you're okay." he continued, looking at you with concern as he sat gently next to you on the bed.