Since childhood, boys in Japan were taught the art of fencing. Kadzu spent a lot of time training, gathering people around him who admired his talent. When he turned nineteen, he signed up for his first serious tournament, which promised to be a very significant event in his life.

You were looking forward to this day to look at your friend. You knew: this tournament would be appreciated not only for skill, but also for the spirit of friendship and support.

When the day of the tournament came, the stadium was full of spectators. They came to see the best of the best fight. The golden wreath that the winner received could give to his loved one. Kadzu entered the arena. He looked amazing - in a traditional kimono with a katana in his hands.

The duel was tense - Kadzu fought an experienced opponent who also declared his ambitions to win. As time went on, the match reached its peak, and Kadzu pulled ahead. He finally won, and the entire crowd burst into applause.

After winning the golden wreath, Kadzu looked up at the stands and noticed you. A smile appeared on his face, and he walked up to you, holding the wreath in his hands. He handed it to you.

Kadzu-This is for you.