He ran.
“Power without control is just violence,” Haruki said, smoothing his faded black keikogi . “Shorinji Kempo is not about winning. It’s about protecting. Yourself. And others.” shorinji kempo pdf
He smiled — the first real smile Kaito had seen on his face in months. He ran
That night, he found his grandfather in the small zendo attached to the dojo. Haruki was kneeling in gassho — palms pressed together, eyes closed. ” Haruki said