Chapter 11: Tournament Deal

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When we were at Mr. Miyagi's apartment, he put Daniel on his bed and gave me a cup of tea to drink whilst he was tending to Daniel's face, as he was fast asleep.

"Will he be okay?" I questioned worriedly. "He will be." He answered. A few minutes he woke up slowly.

"Dan, leave on." Miyagi told Daniel with a cloth on his head. "It stinks, man. What is this?" Daniel complained. "Smell bad, heal good." Miyagi told my brother.

"Hey, where did Spiderman go?" Daniel looked around looking confused, holding the cloth to his face. "Who?" Miyagi questioned pouring tea in the teacups.

"That guy, that guy who bailed me out. Where did he go?" He questioned, not realising 'Spiderman' was in this room.

Mr. Miyagi just had a proud smile on his face, until it clicked in Daniels mind who saved him which he didn't believe.

"Wait, you?" He gaped. "No way" he said still not believing it. "Why no way?" Mr. Miyagi questioned confused. "Because- - because- -" Daniel tried to explain because he was older.

"Because, uh, because old man?" Mr. Miyagi said, then laughed that he knew his answer, whilst Daniel looked at me wanting proof.

I nodded my head smiling. "Have tea. Feel better." Miyagi politely said as he pointed towards the cup as Daniel sat up slowly and took a drink, holding the cloth to his head.

"How come you didn't tell me?" He questioned. "Tell you what?" Mr. Miyagi replied with the same look on his face.

"That you do karate." "You never ask." Miyagi replied back holding his tea. "Where'd you learn it from?" Daniel questioned, but Mr. Miyagi simply replied.

"Father." he told us both about what people in Okinawa were taught, which was fishing and karate. And he told us about the guys karate techniques and explained that karate is for defence only, and that they were using and said.

"No such thing bad student. Only bad teacher. Teacher say, student do." Which he was right about, then talked about school and telling his teacher and mentioned getting killed.

"Get killed anyway." Miyagi told him, which was settling note the sarcasm, until Daniel wanted Miyagi to help him out, but couldn't.

So Daniel had a little tantrum and went to leave, but I stayed sitting down finishing my tea. Until Mr. Miyagi said he could teach him, which I was interested about.

Daniel decided to ask about what karate belt he has, until Miyagi decided to tease him about it. "Canvas. You like? J.C. Penney. $3.98."he started laughing, making me chuckle softly. "Oh, I didn't mean a belt like that. I meant.." Daniel started stuttering in embarrassment.

"In Okinawa, belt mean no need rope hold up pants." Making us both laugh again as I made my way over to the door shaking my head.

"That's- - that's - - that's- - That's funny." Daniel kept repeating amused. "Daniel-san."Mr. Miyagi called fo him back. "What?" Daniel questioned coming back over to him.

"Karate here. Karate here." He pointed to his head and his heart. "Karate never here." He gestured to his ribs.

"You understand." He questioned, "I think so." Daniel said. "Good night, Daniel-san. Good night, Y/n-san." He told us bowing.

"Good night, Mr. Miyagi." We both replied, but Daniel said his name again correctly. "Tomorrow morning?" Daniel asked walking over the door.

"10:00. You are free to join us Y/n-san." He asked politely. "Absolutely. Thank you." I replied. "10:00, yeah. Oh, yeah. Thanks for helping me out with my 'friends' out there." Daniel said appreciatively.

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