Well this was certainly something different. Just like the last couple of times Hissori had to teach at the academy, he received orders to report to the academy for another class. Just like the time before, he had reported to the headmaster’s office to give him lesson plan to him to get it approved. It was going to be something along the lines of how to treat someone in the field. Instead, he was told he would today be subbing. The teacher who had just turned up sick in Keita’s presence was not going to be able to teach, and so Keita handpicked Hissori to replace him.
Mumbling a bit about being over his head in this class, the strawberry blonde former Shinobi, and current medic leaned on a dummy. He was teaching a taijustu class. The class room was an incredibly large, lined with dummies. In fact, Hissori assumed this was a public sparring place. All of the wooden dummies looked new, and were a dark brown color.
“Whelp Buru. Looks like this will be a fun class.” Hissori mumbled a bit as he waited for his students to get here.
Mumbling a bit about being over his head in this class, the strawberry blonde former Shinobi, and current medic leaned on a dummy. He was teaching a taijustu class. The class room was an incredibly large, lined with dummies. In fact, Hissori assumed this was a public sparring place. All of the wooden dummies looked new, and were a dark brown color.
“Whelp Buru. Looks like this will be a fun class.” Hissori mumbled a bit as he waited for his students to get here.