Talk:Salamander/@comment-186.213.58.4-20150906033147/@comment-187.58.92.237-20150906214136

(There's some grammar problems, but you can understand)

I can not stop looking at that girl destroying the stones as if they were old cookies and she was so small and fragile body. I needed to talk to her. I went up the mountain trying to reach her and was almost hit by one of her destructive attacks of rocks. "Who are you?" She asks almost expressionless. "I am a student of the monastery on the mountain ridge. I came up here to train." I reply. "Ah!" She was leaving, but I held her by the shoulder. "Wait, please, could you not train me?" She looks at me surprised. "Why would you want that?" I tell my story.

After training with her more than a month I finally return to the monastery. My friend was training in front of the main gate. "Hi!" She approaches me excited. "How was your training?" "I think only one way to find out." That night we get a formal duel in front of several others. The fight started equal, but then the salamander took the lead and I lost in thirteen strokes later. "You did not improve much."

Later that evening I met the same hinezumi I found on the mountain, though now I call her sensei. "Explain yourself." She asked sternly. " Explain what?" I asked. "That fight was forged, you had at least three chances to defeat her and still lost, why?" "Why was no longer needed. After a long time I found something I want to do." "You want to travel, right?" She said. "How do you know?" "I was the same for me when I go out home." "So why do not we go together? You still have a thing or two that can teach me." "Why not? I'm not the kind that leaves a service done in half."