After Twelve hours of gruelling stretching and Form posing yamato plopped down on the ground extremely exhausted. Juri nodded her head, "Now that the initiation is done. The Next 12 hours will be spent on the basics of Taekwondo." Yamato stared at the cieling with hollow eyes, "Oh god." She slapped him on the back of his head, "Shaddup! No whining!"
She then proceeded to teach him basic kicks and lunges. "In taekwondo we mainly use the legs. Don't for one second think that's all there is to it however. We also use our knees, elbows, fists and hands." She walked around Yamato as she explained. "In martial arts utilizing every fiber of your being is key to winning a fight. Within this remaining 36 hours I shall ingrain that into your body."
For the next twelve hours he was throughly taught. She truly lived up to the name Beautiful Genius.
"Aim for the head!" She said as she fixed his posture. "No! Kick downwards!" She said as she slapped his legs. "You're supposed to grab the collar of their clothes and throw them over your shoulders!" She said as she did it to him. He quickly stood up and prepared once more. "Kick a little higher. Over the head, so you can hook your foot at the back of their neck and slam them towards the ground!" She said as she demonstrated it to him.
By the end of those twelve hours he could do the more complicated moves with little error on his part. Juri nodded his head, "Not bad. But! Not good enough! Again!" After a few more sets Juri stopped him. "That's enough! Well, looks like you're learning quite fast kid. Maybe you have a knack for this?" She said as she chuckled to herself. Even after hours of coaching Yamato she was still as chipper as ever.
"I'll give you an entire hour to gather your bearings. Study everything I've taught you so far. After that we'll be spending the last day sparring, until the time's up." She said as she crossed her legs and browsed her phone, laughing occasionally. Yamato nodded his head at her words as he closed his eyes.
"Wake up! Time's up. Get ready!" She said as she hid her phone. Yamato's eyes snapped open as he stood up. He bowed towards her. "Thank you for putting up with me these few days." He said, Juri on the other hand looked away and clicked her tongue. "Day's not over kid. We'll see if you got what it takes to survive."
She took her stance and Yamato observed her and attempted to mimic her. Making her laugh. She then charged forwards and sent out multiple kicks. Yamato blocked with his arms as he sent out kicks of his own. Her pace sped up, Yamato raised both his arms near his head to withstand the blows. He remained steady on his feet. He raised his leg aimed at her head how ever she just raised her knees and blocked the strike. She used that momentum to hit him square in the jaw.
As he fell on the ground he wiped the blood from his face. He slowly stood up and raised his leg like Juri. "Huh? Is that supposed to be an iimpression of me?" She grinned as she observed his stance. "It's pretty good! Hahahahaha! Fine! You got my attention, Try not to die!" She said as she brushed aside her bangs covering her left eye. It shone and burst out with purple aura. She grinned as her Feng Shui engine revved into full gear.
The two exchanged blows for 36 straight hours. She only allowed Yamato a few minutes of rest between bouts. By the end of the day he could hold his own without falling down. After the time was up Yamato plopped down on the ground spread eagle exhausted beyond belief. Never in his life has he worked this hard.
Juri sat down next to him grinning from ear to ear. "You did great. Me especially! You better thank me kid!" She said as she lay on the ground beside him as she giggled. "That was exhausting. I didn't know it's this hard to teach a complete amateur." She said as she stared at the ceiling with a pure smile.
After a few minutes of silence Juri opened her mouth, "There's this chump I'd always wanted to kill. And wouldn't you know it, apparently the guy went and kicked the bucket. I didn't like that... Not one bit." She said with apparent frustration written in her face.
She then brushed her bangs aside that was covering her left eye. "He took this eye away from me. Along with much more. So much more. There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do to bash his head in. I spent my days searching and destroying his piece of shit organization from the face of the earth. For the longest time it was all I could think about." She said as she sighed and closed her eyes.
Within her head she could hear a female voice echoing. "In a way you're also one of Bison's victims. You must atone for the crimes you've commited, but it's not too late for you to change your ways." She looked aside, "Keh! Man, I hate her so freaking much..." She then stared at the asleep Yamato beside her.
She clicked her tongue, "Atone for my sins? What a load of bull. I'm only killing time." She said as she crossed her arms in silence. She slapped Yamato awake, "Wake up newbie!" He scruched up his expression as he slowly opened his eyes. Making Juri laugh in amusement. "It's time for me to go." Yamato stood up and bowed at her direction making her frown as she softly slapped him. "Do away with the formalities with me kid. I don't like that sort of bull." She said as she looked away.
However Yamato bowed once again, "Thank you for these past few days Juri-san. I learned so much thanks to you." Juri sighed as she turned her back away from him.
Infront of Yamato's eyes a pop up appeared once more.
[Quest Complete - Automatically recieved the Perfect Body for Martial Arts.]
[Juri Han - Interest 98%]
Yamato lifted his head up and saw Juri looking at him with a troubled expression. He showed her a pure smile, "Did you have fun?" She rolled her eyes at him as he saw her Kizuna Drive bar go up.
[Juri Han - Affection 3%]
"Alright! Enough with the bullshit! I'm going!" She said as she waved him goodbye. He nodded his head, "Please take care." She clicked her tongue and looked away.
[Juri Han - Affection 15%]
She slowly turned into blue particles of leaving Yamato alone in the quiet room. Leaving him alone in his thoughts. He sighed to himself, "Fuck. I still have 117 days do go... I'm going to go insane."