Nobody seem to care that I was back except the maids, they were so happy to see me again and so was I. A week had past and it was time to star my real training. As usual my family didn't care but the other were sad to see me leave again.
In that week I leaned all there is to know about fighting, using weapons, and using my senses properly. The couple of days caught me off guard as I woke up In the jungle with 4 tigers on the lose and only a small knife by where I woke.
It took me 2 days to survive and get back up the mountain. As I got in i saw master drinking tea all I heard was "good job".
I was exhausted I mean imaging caring 4 tiger coats up a mountain it's not so easy. My training was done but master told me to be careful but those who want to be trained by him only want to see those we did get get trained by master fall, and those people were all gangs leaders and members