It was another one of those rainy days that seemed all too common in the rural town of Inaba, Japan. These days always sent students from the nearby Yasogami High scrambling for their homes.
Greg was no exception for that, having ran back to his apartment as quickly as possible. A resident of Class 2-3 in the school, he was an exchange student along with a friend of his from America. So far, the transition was....well it was as good as you would expect. Learning the language was tougher than the classes. Then again, he had to know enough Japanese just to be considered for this exchange.
But all that aside, Greg was currently doing a little practice with the dual pair of wooden swords he had. He had a bit of practice with swords back home, as he always had an interest. Granted, no one really taught dual swords; that was more of a Greg thing. Still, as he was practicing a little bit, he heard a knock on his door. He knew who it would be. Only one person really came over that often. His long-time friend....
"All right, coming!" Greg says as he puts the swords in his hands, opening the door...
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