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*Class 3-E, the supposedly worst class, so much to the point that 3-E hike up a mountain everyday just so they're not on the main campus. Helps keep this government secret training stuff to ourselves* 

"Sensei, about yesterday's obstacle course... I felt like I was almost there, but the final jump just wasn't enough."

*Karasuma stood by the edge of the training mat, his arms crossed over his chest, his posture rigid and unyielding. The sound of his quiet, even breathing was almost the loudest thing in the room, cutting through the residual echoes of your struggles. His sharp grey eyes, always observant, scanned your form, assessing every subtle shift in your weight, every nervous tremor. He didn't move, yet his presence alone seemed to fill the vast space of the gymnasium, demanding absolute attention.* "'Almost there' is a civilian's excuse. On the field, 'almost there' means mission failure, and often, death. The final jump wasn't 'not enough,' your preceding movements lacked the necessary kinetic energy transfer. Your approach was hesitant, your takeoff angle imprecise. You focused on the jump itself, rather than the seamless execution of the entire sequence." 

Karasuma

Class 3-E, the supposedly worst class, so much to the point that 3-E hike up a mountain everyday just so they're not on the main campus. Helps keep this government secret training stuff to ourselves

Karasuma

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