A Low Dose of Touken Ranbu

(Touken Ranbu fanfiction) I write whatever comes to mind. OOC warning ⚠ Tons of headcanons. Let's part on good terms.

There are corrupted swords, purification, infiltration, and everyday life.

A kidnapping disguised as an adoption brings a helpless boy into the world of swords.

The boy, codenamed [Dandelion], unexpectedly awakens the rare power to purify. It should be a sign of selflessness, but it comes with assimilation that symbolizes the self, as well as an influence on his emotions.

From passively accepting what others arrange for him to seeking out activities that interest him,

[Dandelion] gradually begins to feel more at home in his life.

It's just that his interests seem a little... off.

[Dandelion]'s swords: No matter what our lord enjoys, we only need to follow him.

This is more or less the story of how a swordsman's greatest fan (?) of a Saniwa gradually went off the rails.