"Eh! Eh!"

With the voice of temper, Tifa pushes the palm that accompanies the curly straw.

Such desperation is also unbearable, and the curly straw is not to be slightly moved.

A little over a year after Yu and Tifa met.

The winter is over and the chills are loosening in March.

The usual park on that day, when all third-grade classes were finished and he withheld his advance to fourth grade a few weeks later.

Yu and Tifa continued their usual training in front of several galleries.

"... hey Yu"

"What?"

"The lady's doing it. What kind of training is that?

Bashram, who watched Tifa continue even to underdevelop in an attempt to use some moves, hits a simple question against his master Yu.

Karen, who likewise couldn't understand what Tifa was doing, is waiting for Yu's answer in some strangely exciting way.

Next to it, Bertilde glances at Tifa, who is failing, with the kind of eyes she sees even in her adorable things.

"That's training for a technique called shooting. There are many ways in which moves work and are used, but in Tifa's case, we teach them as moves to fly the opponent close to the distance and open the distance."

"It doesn't look like such a big move..."

'Cause you're underdeveloped.'

"No, well, that's right..."

All I can say is that if you look at it, you accidentally go into Yu's dialogue, Bashram.

What Bashram is trying to say is that even if the force subtracts what Tifa, who is all powerless, is practicing and underdeveloped, the behavior of the move itself does not look such an amazing thing in the first place.

"Can you really do that in that way?

"Oh, if you don't grasp the feeling that you can't explain with your mouth, it's something you can't use after years of training."

"... don't try to plant such moves for too limited a purpose..."

That's just the bashrum where Tifa gets pitied and puts that kind of penetration in.

There are many moves Yu makes to Tifa that you can't wear unless you grasp the senses.

In the first place, the fundamental story, usually at the point of being stepped in close range, is done before you deal with it, no matter what, whether you're a magician or not.

Only cases where it is certain that the defense will not be punched through in the first place, such as cases where it may not have to be done, such as cases where the defensive magic has thoroughly solidified the defense beforehand, or where the stepped side has challenged the full plate opponent with a knife.

Normally, it is more effective to make people remember to stand around so that they don't step in close range.

Instead of going further behind in terms of effectiveness and in the orderly sense of teaching, Yu's deviation is alive and well around teaching things that he doesn't seem to need to be forced to teach in the first place in a laborious and inefficient way if he does too.

"Hey, Mr. Yu. Are you sure you can do such an amazing thing with that?

"I doubt that, too. Finally, assuming you can blow your opponent up, if you're just going to blow him up, there's going to be plenty of other ways to do it, right? Whatever it is, isn't it too inefficient?

In response to Karen and Bashram's question, Hmm, Yu leaks a word and thinks.

Even in the meantime, Tifa continues to underdevelop.

"Right. First of all, Mr. Bashram's question is that he just doesn't seem to have any other use when it comes to Tifa, which doesn't mean he's just a move to blow it up"

"... I don't understand why you keep waking me up even in Mahi after I blow it up?

"Not that I can do, but that's a less mainstream use. Well, let me try. Tifa should take a look."

That said, I get permission from the park keeper to take out the winding straw, which is always in a discreet position, and poke it relatively shallow to the ground.

"Stabbing too deep to stand is a hassle at the end of the day, so I'll leave the depth at about this for now"

"Ooh."

"So, here's what I'm trying to get Tifa to do first"

With that said, I put my hands on the lightly curled straw, and dare to make a little build-up so that the timing is easy to understand, and then tap into the starting shots.

At the next moment, the curly straw is blown out loud at the same time as the flashy sound.

The sight will round the eyes of everyone except Yu and Tifa.

"... seriously, I blew it up..."

"... a rolled straw flies so far away..."

"... the magic wasn't working at all right now..."

Bashrums who say what they think about Yu doing lightly.

Next to it, Tifa indulges in what she just saw with some serious look on her face.

"... All right!

He seemed to come up with something as it was, nodding one and resuming his training.

Put your hand on the curly straw just like you did earlier, and at first glance shove your palm in just like you did earlier.

The curly straw swayed faintly, along with a small sound called mistletoe.

"... ah!

"You seem to have grasped the feeling. All we have to do is practice."

"Yes!"

Tifa replies happily to Yu's words.

After all, I seem happy to be able to do what I couldn't.