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ONE PIECE : King of Heroes

After reading of the One Piece comic, a man with rich imaginations about the adventurous world of Luffy and his pirate crew, begins his imaginary journey with these characters. However, fate plays a game of its own when his life suddenly takes a drastic turn. The man, who had previously been sleeping in his room, was not aware of a dangerous gas leak. The electric spark that accidentally touched the gas resulted in a huge explosion that destroyed the room. When he finally woke up, he found himself in a completely different state. Unknowingly, the man has been reborn as Coby, a character in the world of One Piece, and is trapped in a prison cell on a pirate ship. The explosion's destruction has brought Coby to his imaginary world that once only existed in the pages of comics. Isolated in a cold and dark cell, Coby must struggle to understand what has happened to him. I'm just a beginner writer and this is my first work, so I hope you don't criticize me too harshly, and English is not my first language,I found a picture from pinterest. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I would be very grateful if you could support me by donating at this link : https://sociabuzz.com/eggsy

eggsy · 奇幻
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34 Chs

Chapter 15 - Training at Isshin Dojo

I woke up earlier than expected, full of enthusiasm to start sword training at Isshin Dojo. The fresh morning air greeted my face as I stepped out of the dormitory. With eager footsteps, I made my way to the dojo courtyard, surrounded by silence and tranquility.

I walked through the corridors towards the dojo, my heart pounding. The fresh morning air filled my lungs, calming my enthusiastic mind. As I entered the dojo, the dim light from traditional lanterns welcomed me, creating a special atmosphere.

I saw several other students already there, busy preparing themselves. In the dark morning stillness, their spirits shone brightly. I felt inspired by their dedication, and it only heightened my desire to master the art of the sword. After waiting for a while until the sun began to illuminate the dojo, the master of the dojo arrived with calm and steady steps.

Master Koshiro, a respected sword master. His wise face and traditional attire exuded an awe-inspiring aura of expertise. With a gentle smile full of warmth, he looked at the dojo's students ready to begin the training, giving me an extra boost to start the practice.

The training started with Master Koshiro introducing the ethics and values of the sword art. He explained the importance of patience, discipline, and respect for the weapon we held. I absorbed every word he spoke, internalizing its profound meaning.

Then, Master Koshiro began teaching the basic sword techniques. He demonstrated elegant movements that we had to master. Speaking in a calm yet powerful tone, he explained the fundamental principles of body posture, sword grip, and balance.

I tried to absorb every movement and word he taught, observing every detail attentively. I sought to understand the flow of energy within those movements, attempting to merge with the sword I held. Each movement had a specific meaning and purpose, and I was determined to fully grasp it.

After the explanations, it was time for us to practice the movements ourselves. Master Koshiro gave personal attention to each student, providing profound guidance and correcting every minor mistake. He taught us the importance of proper posture, regular breathing, and deep focus.

We practiced repeatedly, moving with caution and precision. Movements that initially felt awkward and stiff gradually became smoother and more coordinated. I felt my muscles adjusting and my sensitivity to sword movements increasing.

Our training not only involved physical movements but also engaged our mental practice. Master Koshiro taught me about clarity of mind and deep concentration. He provided insights into how to control emotions, remain calm under pressure, and stay focused on the goal.

For hours, we trained, continuously repeating the movements taught by Master Koshiro. We trained with passion and perseverance, facing fatigue and pain with courage. Though sometimes my body felt tired, my spirit never wavered.

Finally, the training session ended for the day. I walked out of the dojo with a sense of awe and gratitude. Though it had only been a day, I felt I had learned so much and experienced significant personal growth.

As I walked back to the dormitory, I reflected on today's training. I thought about the movements I had learned, the guidance and advice from Master Koshiro, and the spirit of my fellow students. I felt fortunate to be a part of Isshin Dojo and to undergo such valuable training.

Though this journey had just begun, I knew I was ready to pursue my dream of becoming a great sword master. I promised myself to remain committed to practice, overcome challenges, and continue evolving as a true samurai.

With unwavering determination, I stepped forward, ready to face the next training session with the same enthusiasm and determination. I was prepared to carve my path in the world of swordsmanship, with Isshin Dojo as the place where it all began

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Having completed my first day's training at Isshin Dojo, I felt an indescribable mix of emotions. My body was tired and sweaty, but my heart was filled with satisfaction and pride.

The sense of respect and admiration for Master Koshiro deepened. His wise teachings and attentive guidance had helped me develop skills quickly. I felt lucky to have such a great teacher.

Upon arriving at the dormitory, a warm and friendly atmosphere welcomed me. Other students gathered in the common room, sharing stories about their training today. We praised and encouraged each other, building strong bonds of camaraderie.

As I removed my training clothes and took a shower, I contemplated the progress I felt within myself. Though it had only been a day, I felt I had overcome some obstacles and improved my sword skills. This gave me confidence to keep moving forward and face the challenges to come.

A burning passion stirred within me, eager to continue learning and growing. I knew this journey would be filled with obstacles and difficulties, but I was ready to face them with perseverance and determination.

As I lay in my bed, the physical exhaustion began to fade. Yet, my spirit remained ablaze, guiding me towards the exciting adventure in the world of swordsmanship.

In the darkness of my room, I envisioned the sword movements I had learned. I imagined myself becoming a skilled and powerful swordsman, shattering all the limitations in front of me.

With hopeful thoughts, I felt incredibly fortunate to be a part of Isshin Dojo and undergo such valuable training. I felt my life had been given new meaning, an enticing purpose that fulfilled my heart.

As I closed my eyes and wove my dreams in sleep, I knew tomorrow would be a new day, brimming with opportunities. I would continue practicing with determination and passion, improving myself, and pursuing my dream as a swordsman.

With a heart full of enthusiasm, I delved into my dreams, eagerly awaiting the next adventure in the journey of the swordsman at Isshin Dojo.