Now finally able to use her hands a bit more than before, Jin’s repentance became more intense. One night after helping Kojurou in his personal garden, she took to her self-flagellation once more. Moving to the small shrine Kojurou had provided her, carefully shrugging off the top half of her yukata, then removing the bandages and pulling her hair over her shoulder and away from her back before retrieving her cat-o-ninetails, then bringing the leather whip to her back. She winced, but simply closed her eyes, repeating the process once more.