Chiruto had been given Samehada earlier that day, and just had this feeling just eating at him. He knew the legend behind the blade, and knew why it was given to him. That didn't make this any better. He was still somewhat disgruntled that he was chosen, despite being one of the most skilled swordsman in the world. He had to train with the blade, to make sure he could have a proper handle on the monstrous blade. He was standing in the training grounds, with the blade in his hand. He wasn't sure about the sword and it's feelings about his pure chakra, but that was no matter yet.
He struck downwards at a dummy, completely destroying it.
"Bigger destructive force than previous blade."