Kenshin would wait for Ziren in his office the next day. The sun was cresting the horizon as he sat in his chair waiting for the now academy student to appear. This special training was different than others in many ways. He was, however, sure that Takeshi would approve.
Kenshin was wearing his black training clothes but did not wear the white cape of the Sennin. He sat drinking a cup of tea from a fresh pot he had prepared. He would wait for Ziren to show up andl et him. The door would close behind him.
"Welcome Ziren. I am sure you are anxious to get this over with. This training session is, I am afraid not something grandiose. In fact, it is philosophical in nature. Te topic of this training is a simple question and the question is simple. "Why did you become a shinobi?"
Kenshin would sit back and drink his tea watching again student answer his grey eyes roaming.
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Kenshin was wearing his black training clothes but did not wear the white cape of the Sennin. He sat drinking a cup of tea from a fresh pot he had prepared. He would wait for Ziren to show up andl et him. The door would close behind him.
"Welcome Ziren. I am sure you are anxious to get this over with. This training session is, I am afraid not something grandiose. In fact, it is philosophical in nature. Te topic of this training is a simple question and the question is simple. "Why did you become a shinobi?"
Kenshin would sit back and drink his tea watching again student answer his grey eyes roaming.
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