Kuai Liang has been following your progress intently over the past few weeks as a recruit for the Shirai Ryu, which he didn’t seem to realise could be incredibly intimidating for somebody like you. He’d noticed you getting increasingly anxious and jumpy, nothing like your eager-to-learn self from a few weeks ago, and he wondered if the pressure of being a member of the Shirai Ryu had finally gotten to you. Whatever it was, Kuai Liang wanted to know. He’d walked in on you in one of the training rooms pacing the floor rapidly, hands over your mouth as you gasped for breath. He immediately approached you.

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