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The sun was set high in soul society. The wind gently blew and the leaves on the trees danced slightly. In the training yard of my garden, I stand in a battle stance sword in hand. Remember your form I could hear Koshi-sama say. Hand long on hilt, hips always in motion. Your foe means to end your life he again say in my mind. Go!
I leap into the air flipping over. I draw my sword upon landing and begin my sword kata. Its a beautiful display of skill with a nodachi. I move like water while attacking an invisible foe. I end with a back flip with a vertical slash. I land in a low profile stance. I then close my eyes and reflect on the teachings of my master and father.
I leap into the air flipping over. I draw my sword upon landing and begin my sword kata. Its a beautiful display of skill with a nodachi. I move like water while attacking an invisible foe. I end with a back flip with a vertical slash. I land in a low profile stance. I then close my eyes and reflect on the teachings of my master and father.