Historical Mysteries.

Chapter 12: The Final Lesson.

Beverly Hills-Olympic Boulevard, Tuesday August 30th, 4:00 P.M.

It was after school, and we were at the Dojo changing into our gi's. Master Tadashi hasn't arrived yet, but we were all eligible to learn the final lesson. This might be the ticket to get to China. Then we came out of the changing room's and sat down on the mat.

"So what do you guy's think the final lesson is?" Lexy asked. "I don't know, but I've been using the other techniques to do my chores yesterday," Merrick said. "Can't you take anything seriously?" I asked him. "Hey, these moves were so cool, I might be able to bungie jump at the grand canyon," Merrick answered. "Master Tadashi showed us these techniques to protect us," I explained. "Not for chores, and dangerous stunts."

"Precisely I did," Master Tadashi appeared in front of us. "About time you got here," Merrick said. "Self improvement isn't always what you need to work on," the sensei explained. "Protecting your loved ones, and place of heart is what makes you a hero. Meaning it's time for the Final Lesson." "We'll do what ever it takes," Lexy said. "Then you must use it once for an important emergency," the old man explained. "This technique, not only helped the White Tiger Clan protect there homes, but it showed the true pride within being a hero. I will show you the "Tiger Fist"."

Master Tadashi then surrounded himself with practice dummies, and then clenched his fist, and hit the ground. A massive quake from the strike knocked all of the dummies down. "It is your turn now David," Tadashi said. I stood up, and then Master Tadashi played his shakuhachi. Eight ninja's in white tunics surrounded me. "How come you got the dummies, and David gets to fight eight of your ninjas?" Merrick asked. "They are needing experience on being the enemy," Tadashi answered. "Show them the move I taught you."

I did what Master Tadashi showed me. I clenched my fist, and then targeted the ground. The ninjas fell to the ground, after the turbulence from it appeared. "You all have done well," Tadashi said. "Within the knowledge presented by Jai Wang himself, and with your tasks completed I wish you good luck on your journey to China. Clan, give them their rewards."

The ninjas got up and gave each of us, shakuhachi's, and passports. "Nice we got our passports, and our photos are on them," Merrick said. "Thank you for teaching us your art Master Tadashi," Lexy said. "It was the least I could do," he responded. "If Jai Wang was here right now, he would have seen such I find person his grandson turned out to be."

"Grandson?" I asked. "Yes, Jai Wang is one of your ancestors," Tadashi explained. "You are true aire to the Sword of Truth. Good Luck on your journey to China. If you need help from the clan, just use the shakuhachi's the clan gave you." Then we left.

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