Day 9 - A Nod of Approval

An English boy, maybe 17 years old, was practicing when I arrived. I got there a bit later than usual because Hachik had said there was no training. I did my routine a few times. 

 

Later Master had me perform it. I did it flawlessly, at least as far as Master had no criticism. He smiled his reserved smile and nodded approval. 

 

I skipped the afternoon session because at 2 pm a rehearsal of the next day’s ceremony or such was to take place. I was there and saw it, but due to the police baracade and many people, I could not see much. But I dont think there was much to see. No flying acrobatics at least.