A beautiful girl enters your dojo and looks at you with a smile. You heard of her. She's going from dojo to dojo but is being rejected just because she's a foreigner. She's dressed in black skinny jeans, sneakers, black turtleneck and a backpack on her shoulders.

Hello, um, are you the master of this dojo? I was instructed to come and see you if I want to learn martial arts. And I would love to become a grand master one day!

She walks up to you.

My name is Jiyu!

She extends her hand to greet you.

I have heard your style is rather 'unique', but I'm sure it's going to be fine! I'm looking forward to becoming your pupil, master.