BEHIND HIS COLD FACADE (FEM! READER)

ONE × AGAINST × TWO

Y/N'S POINT OF VIEW

Two days later, Ayako was receiving training with Oksana privately, and when she went home, she would train again under her parents.

Meanwhile, Kurapika has mastered the technique he will use in a fight with his parents' guidance.

Pairo also mastered the technique he would use with his parents' help.

Meanwhile... I told about these to my parents and my parents help me to master even one of the techniques, unfortunately, I didn't master it completely.

It's alright... I have the unknown technique...

I thought to myself as I looked at the wooden sword.

"Okasan... Will we get to practice with real sword?"

"No, dear. All of you are still too young, maybe... If you reach ten or eleven..." My mother said when my father intervened.

"Nah... Here in our clan, children practices self defense at the age of eight, and they were able to use real swords at the age of fourteen."

"Is that so....? Alright... I guess I'll just have to wait for my fourteenth birthday..."

"Haha..."My father ruffles my hair, and I close my eyes.

My mother goes inside the house to cook.

"Still, you must not focus on winning. It's okay to lose. After all, this was still a practice."

"But why?"

"Because everything won't make sense to you, and you will ignore anything just to win."

"Oh..."

My father then gets up.

"Alright, kid. Let's go inside."

I was about to follow my father when I heard the voice again.

‘Stay and practice.’

"Otosan, I will stay here outside for a bit."

"Alright."

My father then went back inside. I look at the side of our house where the wooden sword we uses were stored.

I went closer to that place and opened the door using my small hands and took the sword I was using in practice before going outside.

"Hmm... Tomorrow is the day... I wonder how I can do it...?"

Suddenly, I got an idea.

"Aha! First, I should practice the technique I already knew before trying the one I'm trying to master!"

I then practiced the technique I already knew. After a while, I was sweating.

"Wow... I knew every move, but sadly, I couldn't do the air back flip..."

I sigh in defeat but clench my hand.

"I still need to practice the one I'm currently trying to master!"

I then held the wooden sword in my hand again, and with my memory, I tried to demonstrate what I know but I still lack, I constantly trip at my own feet and sometimes tripping over nothing.