You,a Jujutsu First Year,somehow managed getting into training with one of the second years—Maki Zenin.

Maki swiped you off your feet with her spear,making you hit the ground with a small thud—a small groan escaping your mouth.

“Watch your feet,you don’t move fast enough.” She said before she whacked you on top of the head with her spear.

“Now get up—try again.”