Kirihime awoke earlier than most to pay her respects to the spirits at the town shrine. Her return trip was never as physically gruelling as the trip up - the near-daily workout made her and those under her command an extremely mobile infantry unit. Perhaps that was a blessing brought on by the trial of the trip, as set forth by the spirit, Hachiman. Indeed, descending the steps made things easier. Her legs hardly tired anymore. She'd done it for years, stopping only when bed-riddenly ill, or when at war or on assignment.
She returns to the castle usually around when the others awoke - save for the others who practiced regular Kami worship at the castle - and comes home to the sight of her fellow warriors training and their servants preparing breakfast or a midmorning snack for their lords. Firstly, she would come in to see the inner garden. A place of peace for her, she would occasionally tend to it herself for catharsis, although the servants kept it healthy when she didn't require the outlet. She had proposed raising a few crops in the garden to doll out to the poor and hungry. Though the garden wasn't large enough to feed all of the people, it'd raise loyalty to their lord for the small amount it could help.
Now to the training area. The indoor grounds had a direct view of the outdoor area, allowing her to practice her unique kenjutsu. Employing her odachi in a way that made it effective was a difficult task, one which she had, in all honesty, mastered by mistake - as many techniques were discovered. Battojutsu was extremely difficult, sense the scabbard to her odachi was worn in the style of the tachi, on her waist, instead of on her back. Tactics relying heavily on battojutsu depended on her back or left side being to her attacker, although she had developed a technique that allowed her to parry strikes from any direction. As such, when engaged, she will never sheathe her blade until all of the unit she is fighting is either well routed, captured, or fallen. She always presents herself to the enemy unarmored and weapons sheathed, then strikes relentlessly, using her superior maneuverability and long-standing skill with odachi to defeat the enemy, often several years her elder. While she rarely has the chance to capture an enemy officer (whether it be due to her outright slaying them or they commit seppuku), she does try to spare who she can, especially younger officers, and they are bound and sent to her lord so he may decide what to do with them.
First and foremost, kenjutsu requires a good move to start off with. Battojutsu can save one's life and should be one of a warrior's strongpoints. She had previously attempted other methods and even tried wearing her scabbard at different points, but the Nanamagari Kawasu ("Seven Bend Exchange" or "Spiral Parry") always remained the most effective technique. Even then, she was required to wear the scabbard loose enough to allow it to move with her draw, but close enough so she could run without it beating against her thighs. She was focused on this for awhile, trying to enhance the effectiveness. Hold the blade as vertical as possible, let them not have the cutting edge, lest it be dulled (although Shirowari is a masterpiece, said to be blessed by Amaterasu and tested against the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi and gifted to Kirihime after she became a samurai. Nagato's blade, Bishamon, was instead blessed by Susano'o and tested against the Kusanagi). She would practice it for awhile, refining an already well-choreographed technique.
And then she would practice combat. She had three stances. Her default held the blade horizontally, the handle against her cheek as she looked down the blade. Her legs were spread wide. Her position ready to attack. On the defensive, she held a more traditional kendo stance, but dug the hilt into her stance down by her knee. She could easily pierce or parry from this stance. Finally, her last stance was more effective on slower opponents. She used one hand, the blade propped across her shoulders. She could pierce from this position, or use leverage from her shoulders for a powerful slash. Her free hand was placed in front of her as a warning. Her experience with ninjutsu gave her the coordination to slap aside blades headed for her without cutting her, or even grasp at a horizontal slash by grabbing the back of the blade. This was largely ineffective against faster foes and large groups.
But as she was practicing, she lost focus since she was quite well-versed in this part of combat. Her mind wandered until she took a break, resigning to her fate of lost focus. She walked around the training area, and noticed Kiyomizu-san struggling with his bow. Were it swordplay, she'd be worried that he was sick or injured, but archery required a clear head. He was troubled. She wondered whether she should approach him.