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Later, back at the dojo, Haruki knelt in gassho again. Kaito knelt beside him.

Kaito nodded, but his jaw stayed tight. Two weeks ago, three older students from another school had cornered his little sister, Mei, after her cram school. They hadn’t hit her — just laughed, shoved her books into a puddle, and called her names. But Kaito had seen the shame in her eyes. shorinji kempo pdf

But his grandfather’s voice echoed: Protect. Yourself. And others. Later, back at the dojo, Haruki knelt in gassho again

“I’ll stop them.”

They sat across from each other on the cold wooden floor. back at the dojo

The big one swung a lazy punch — not trained, just angry.