“I am ready to learn, Sensei.”
“You have unattainable aspirations, for a blind nine-year-old.”
The master swiped with his bamboo shinai. The boy disarmed and tripped him expertly.
“I know the basics, Sensei.”
“So I see,” he answered, awed on the floor.
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