Miu Furinjin

Later that day, the day was ongoing at the Dojo. The Dojo was a standard building like any other, it was white and had two floors and spilled into three different sections. Outside the Dojo building there was a sauna and in one section of the roof of the building there was a small room, another had a flat tiled floor, with a training yard near the door. On the second floor and there was King, Kanoh and Yujiro, although Yujiro was on a currently abandoned terrace.

It was already the afternoon and the beginning of the Meeting. Soon all the Masters entered the Dojo. King, in particular, enjoyed his time playing his video games while sitting near a tree. Although in a short time Kanoh approached him.

"Hears!" Kanoh made his presence known.

"Kanoh, how are you doing?" King saluted.

"As always, a stupid De Yami called me to join them." Kanoh said, clicking his tongue in irritation.

King had a well-meaning smile. "Well that couldn't be helped. I told you, you should have killed them."

"Well, I'm not going to do it yet." Kanoh said, not leaving it up for debate. Then she reached into her purse. "By the way, you left this earlier."

Kanoh handed King a manga that he dropped this morning. Kanoh quickly took it.

"My manga! Thank God I don't want to have lost it."

"I still don't understand why you even read that crap." Kanoh dismissed her attitude. "Those things are just scams that tell you basic things that anyone could have figured out on their own unless they were idiots."

"Okay!" King replied, insulted by his comment. "I really want this to work, I have strong friends so I don't get bored so much."

"And yet you give us so many other reasons to get bored." Kanoh muttered, feeling distant from his friend's personality.

"Um ... excuse me." A shy voice spoke from above. This caught the attention of both.

"Eh ... where?" King kept staring at his eyes, trying to find the source of the voice.

Kanoh found it immediately. "Over you."

King then looked up to try to see, but the second he did, his face found a shoe that landed, a silhouette leaped from the tree to land on the ground was Hayato Furinjin's Granddaughter, it was Miu. Who was holding her skirt. King stood his ground after his face was used as a landing pole. While Kanoh just watched.

"Sorry Sorry!" Miu apologized intensely again as he bowed his head. "It's just that the skirts are really short."

"I'm so clumsy". Miu hit her head with an annoyed sigh. "Last time, the same thing happened ... I don't know why. I don't know why, but I can never act the same as the other students."

"I can think of some reasons why." King thought.

"Shouldn't it be obvious?" Kanoh thought.

Miu then looked at them nervously. "Who ... are your friends?"

Kanoh just shrugged, unfazed. "It doesn't concern you."

However, King only closed his eyes and looked completely serious after hearing her request.

"If I look closer, this girl ... is really very Strong!" King thought.

"Who are they?" Miu asked, waiting to hear Kanoh's response.

kanoh turned around and rested his arm next to the tree. "I am ... The Fang of Metsudo." Kanoh replied.

"You really ... are ~!" Miu replied, very happy for her answer.

King cut Kanoh on the head in annoyance. "Stop saying who you are."

"It was really necessary to hit me!" Kanoh asked, while massaging his head.

"We both know what it was." King replied, nonchalant.

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet." Miu remembered, interrupting them. "King and Kanoh know who I am, but I'll introduce myself as Miu Furinji. Just call me Miu."

"I'm King and this is Kanoh."

Sure, King. Miu complied.

Kanoh simply ignored her entire surroundings.

Miu gave them a well-intentioned smile and spoke. "Well ... I have a lot of things I wanted to ask you. Are you martial artists?"

"Of course, I have many styles." Kanoh declared crossing his arms. "Including those we don't need."

"Really, that's great!" Miu said excitedly.

"Do you like martial arts?" King asked, hoping to keep the answer.

"Yeah, a little. I always wanted to learn a sport that was more difficult ..." Miu explained before asking. "What about you King? What martial arts do you practice?"

Kimg replied. "EVERYONE". then it looked a bit boring. "I know it doesn't really convince you, but I'm not lying to you."

"In that case, you should Fight my Grandpa." Miu advised, surprising them.

"Huh, why would I do that?" King asked confused.

"You really don't understand how things work around here?" Miu asked rhetorically before continuing. "Tell me, what do you know about this Dojo?"

Haa? .... Dojo! "King looked thoughtful from the name.

"Dojo?" Miu said, I don't understand the problem. "Is there something?"

"I guess I should start from the beginning." Miu started. "As you know, this city is full of Dojos and martial artists, the greatest of all is this Dojo, Ryozanpaku. They are made entirely of Martial Artists, they are known and feared for crushing the gangs that come across here."

"I understand, but what does that have to do with the Dojo?" King asked, not understanding the problem.

"A lot actually, the criminals of those who are bad or, who practically run the place, even some teachers fear them and other criminals in this area know that they should not act against Ryozanpaku." Miu explained. "As for the Masters, they spend their time on the Street to spread their influence, for example, taking control of a Clinic to get everyone to have help. The Consul is a clear example of that."

"Definitely." Kanoh confirmed. "The teachers and the Old Man are awesome. With a guy like him running the place, the teachers are more concerned with learning more. You just won't waste your time here."

King then kept his head. "I think you're right,".

"That reminds me." Miu spoke, looking at King. "You still haven't answered my question. King, who are you?"

"Oh that." King remembered while scratching his hair a little. "I am King, -The Strongest Man in the World-".

"Wait .. really?" Miu asked, unaware of that fact. "I didn't know that you were The Strongest Man in the World.

"How many martial arts do you know?" Miu asked, now curious. "Judo, Karate, Tae-Kwon-Do?" She guessed.

King shook his head. "No, I have mastered it all perfectly, I didn't want to limit myself to one style too much. I also started fighting for the same reason, I love fighting to protect the weak."

"I really wish you didn't do things like that, it's not okay to keep causing trouble." Kanoh advised, hoping to persuade him.

"We've had this conversation before, let it go now." King replied decisively.

"Hmm, I guess it's not a problem enjoying fighting, but ..." Miu's expression changed, his eyes seemed sharp and piercing. "Wouldn't you rather learn, my grandfather's techniques?"

King looked surprised and a bit confused by his sudden change, while Kanoh felt like he was changing it and smiled. Then he stood up. "If you know that your grandfather is Strong, I hope he teaches martial arts worthwhile, I would be interested to see him."

And with that King walked away. Miu smiled as if he could feel his fighting spirit as King felt lost and misplaced by all of this.

Once he finished eating, the sun went down as King walked through the house.