Junko felt embarrased to be here, the shinigami academy, after moving through the ranks in 11th squad she had never planned to come back. But here she was, and she had enrolled in basic Zanjutsu, having neglected to bring a katana in her schooling years, she used her broadsword, which was frowned upon, and had a different style of fightning, but now she was known, and even with her new appearance, the gossiping rumors about her fight with Kaiyo.
However that fight had resulted in the shattering of her broadsword, as well as most of her skin, and nearly a weak in a bed AFTER a capitan healed her. Her skin was still raw and blistered in some places, but the broken bones had healed, if abit sore, and she was all in all amazed to even be alive...
But the remenants of a hilt dangled from her hip, half a handle, what she was holding in her hands... was what was left, it was strung to her belt on her shinigami robes... Her temporary replacement was strung on her hip as well, a standard katana, which she had no experience fightning with, besides wooden swords and a few kendo courses... An actual katana was unfamiliar to her, so here she was...
The instructor called her up to be an example, this was a class of first years, and at least... well there were no upsides to this right now...