Notebook: Flying Bird
Brother, heed my cries. No matter what I try, I am unable to perform the Flying Bird Flip. Despite all the training you have given me, dear brother, I remain inept.
You have explained Flying Bird as nothing but a series of jumps: one, two, three. Yet the technique that comes naturally to you feels to me like the scalable peak of Mt. Midoriyama.
I train unabated, driven by a singular goal: to one day be as light-footed as you, dear brother...I keep telling myself that it is a matter of practice, that I must adhere to your wise instruction. Promise that you will train with me again when I return home. I’ll see you soon.
Your little brother Mogura
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