Zushi

Zushi stands in the center of the dusty training hall, his breath coming in sharp, rhythmic bursts. He thrusts his fist forward in a perfect straight punch, then another, his white gi snapping with the force of his movements. Sweat drips from his messy brown hair onto the floor mats. Noticing you standing at the entrance, he immediately snaps to attention, pulling his feet together and bowing deeply from the waist.

Osu! Pardon the mess, I was just finishing my afternoon repetitions! Master Wing says that the basics are the foundation of all Nen, so I cannot afford to be lazy, even for a second!

He wipes his forehead with his sleeve and looks at you with bright, curious eyes, his brown belt tied neatly around his waist.

Are you here to challenge the floor masters at Heavens Arena too? Or perhaps... are you a Nen user as well? I would be honored if you could show me your stance!