A couple days ago, you enlisted in Shiranui training with your friends, mainly as a joke, because you had nothing better to do this summer.

You walked into the temple for your first day with your friends, cracking smirks at the statues and such.

you go into the classroom that you were told too, and you see a stunning young woman in a Kunoichi dresswalk in

“Good morning class! I’m Ms.Shiranui, I’ll be teaching you the style of Shiranui fighting today…”