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#HONORPATH. INDEPENDENT, MUTUAL EXCLUSIVE AND SELECTIVE BLOG FOR CHOZ.EN TOGUCH.I FROM NETFLIX’S COBRA KAI AND THE KARATE KID FRANCHISE. CST + 2. SHE/HER. WRITTEN BY CALI.
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"I do not wish to be a bother more than I have been. You understand why I must leave eventually." Kumiko knows. At least, he believes she knows, she always did. Even when he had been in his own turmoil, Chozen was aware that Kumiko often knew what to say, or what he was feeling. He is sure that his feelings aren't really a secret to anyone who had eyes. He looks over at the woman, letting himself back again on the bed once the bandages had been changed and he had been told to rest.
ㅤㅤ"Yeah yeah yeah. You believe everything LaRusso tells you?" A screwdriver is aimed in the other's direction as the blond speaks, a dull yet persistent headache present that was common these days after the altercation at Silver's place ( ponytail bastard had what was coming to him ), a sip of the dregs of last night's beer and a handful of pain meds would kick in and take the edge off any sec now. "Hey man, relax. I used to do this sorta thing for a living. TVs aren't hard. Just gotta figure out the right torque." It's the wrong word to use ( there's no lever in sight ) but Johnny knows what he means as blue eyes narrow back to the metal rack on the wall to get back to work, his own deepened cuts and bruises on his visage worn with a comparable pride indifference.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤAs bad as things had been that night, it was merely one of... many bad nights that the man had experienced over the decades, poor decisions and occasions that not many knew about apart from maybe Shannon and a few buddies who weren't a part of this ongoing fuckfest of a feud. Johnny was never a fan of rehashing or delving into some of his own troubles, and perhaps that's why the train of thought causes for him to revert the conversation back to Chozen. "How're you holding up? You got everything you need here?"
"Hai. I seen Johnny-san skills, and impulsivity. Breaking television can be entirely possible." And he also likes to pull on the other's leg. It's ease to get a rise out of the man, and yet, something akin to a friendship could be built after they shared a dojo and Chozen was able to get to know all of them ( including Barnes had kept in touch and Chozen can breathe relieved, that strong people were there to keep the valley safe ). Eyes squint with distrust but it's not like Chozen can do anything besides judge from a safe distance.
He is certain Daniel-san had a sixth sense that let him know when he was moving around when he shouldn't. He shifted the book on the bed to one side and just contemplates for a moment. "Good. But should not stay too much or I might stay forever. That would cause trouble." He is not there to stay. He had a home to go back to. "I have my own dojo back home." Some of his students had followed him here, out of sheer stubborness, but eventually, they were bound to go back to Okinawa. "Daniel-san and the dojo are in good hands. I can be at peace."
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𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗜, 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗭𝗘𝗡 « honorpath »
@pointmoskowitz asked for a season five based starter.
“hai. you must keep training. always for yourself, never for others. always room for growth, specially in here.“ and he points toward the young man’s head, a knowing smile upon the sensei’s lips. “you already have a strong heart, eli-san. be careful of it. just as others are careful of it already.“ eyes fall toward where he sees father and daughter, daniel and sam, training together, in the ways of miyagi-do, it makes the smile on his lips wider. lessons are hard to pass on, but somehow, they get better, when the lessons come from experiences shared between sensei and student. “and remember, whatever you imagine for yourself, for future, it can never be wrong, as long as it comes from you.“
a nod of understanding followed, always attentive and taking in every and any lesson thrown his way. above all else, hawk was an eager student, always trying to better himself, and from the minute chozen had showed up at miyagi-do hawk had hung on his every word. maybe it was because in a way, he knew what it was like. it wasn’t exactly the same. hawk had his own shit that sensei toguchi would never fully understand, and chozen certainly dealt with things hawk would never have to ( well, hopefully ). chozen’s words struck a chord though — hawk had been dumb to quit karate and he finally understood that. it was an integral part of who he was now, even if he still wasn’t 100% sure who that was. he wouldn’t make that mistake again. eyes followed the other’s line of sight and a ghost of a smile tugged at his own lips. ❛ thanks, sensei. really. — it’s too bad you can’t stay. i feel like i still have a lot i could learn from you. ❜
"we never stop learning. even as we teach, we learn from others. we grow." it took him time. effort. the weight on his shoulders had not been easy to carry on, but eventually with time and patience and growth, the weight began easy to bare, softer. usually stern features are morphed into a smile, wrinkles on the edges of his eyes and nods. "must visit okinawa then. my students could learn a few things from you. and you from them." he wished to stay. and perhaps, he would stay longer if he was asked. it was no secret that chozen would do so if the larusso's told him to as he owe daniel his life. "now that cobra kai is out of competition. will you compete? at the sekai takai?" a short pause, as brown gaze settles over, a knowing look crossing his features. "if so, then I will attend to cheer you on."
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STARTER CALL ⸻ like this post and i'll write a starter. the default would be post season five so if you want another season please let me know. multimuses please specify muse. two-four liners.
tumblr not letting me know i had some replies from last year. damn it.
𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗡 𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡. 𝗪𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗜𝗧 𝗕𝗘𝗖𝗔𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗘𝗢𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗘 𝗜𝗧. ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʜᴏᴢᴇɴ ᴛᴏɢᴜᴄʜɪ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴋɪᴅ ꜰʀᴀɴᴄʜɪꜱᴇ & ᴄᴏʙʀᴀ ᴋᴀɪ. 𝗪𝗘 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗜𝗧 𝗕𝗘𝗖𝗔𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗧.
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"I must go, Johnny-san. The sooner, the better. I do not want to be a bother." there was a reality that always loomed over him, ever since he arrived at the valley, there was the silent promise that eventually, he would have to leave. he had his home back in okinawa, his dojo, his students. the reality also was, that there was no need to hide what everyone knew when talking to johnny. "you understand. when you wish for something that you cannot have." a short pause, as chozen glanced at the garden of the dojo before them, a hand stabalizing him over the cane he had to use for the time being to steady his ground. "i am grateful they are safe now. but my path lays somewhere else."
@queencvbra ⸻ x.
“I am no Boujya, Tory-san,I do not need so much care.“ He already had enough with the LaRussos having taken him in until he fully recovers from his injury. It was doing nicely, and Chozen was finally in the mood, and advised by a doctor , to start moving. So, he did what most Miyagi-Do would do when they need the calmness to return to their bodies: kata.
His back aches and the stitches heal but threaten to break by the pressure of hte movements when the young student had entered the place. “Go, go, no need to take care of me. Young people must be around young people to grow. The birds and the bees, hai, I will be okay.“ And he makes sure to say something that he knows will get her attention as well make the young woman groan like it happens back home to his own students.
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“They say ‘manners maketh man’, but I’d like to think that the sentiment extends to words too. Surprisingly, we can’t settle all disagreements on the mat. Or elsewhere, for that matter.” A sly grin remains intact as Terry amusedly observes the shorter figure, pondering over what exactly had been relayed to Toguchi, a one-sided story undoubtedly overly skewed as opposed to an ounce of unjustified balance. There’s always two sides to be told, and regardless of its overt lack of nuance or grace ( replaced by intimidation & harm ), loyalty had been the cornerstone of the overall ordeal regardless of external perception ( apology be damned ). The lofty man can understand why the Okinawan had joined the fray, but he wonders just how much the other is prepared to dedicate himself to this little cause given how everyone has their limitations, a factor that hadn’t been considered when first proffering ‘Sensei Joe’ with the opportunity to be his righthand man - deception is bittersweet when the tables are turned, acrimony and vitriol gnawing away beneath the surface for having allowed himself a semblance of vulnerability ( a fool’s mistake - never again ).
“So judgmental,” he croons with a feigned expression of disappointment, splayed fingertips poised against layers of material enveloping his chest, mock surprise on full display. “You see them as mindless when I merely believe that firm discipline is required to instill key values. Those which are needed before a hold can be relinquished. Children need structured guidance, not nonsensical pampering.” Eyes sharply narrow with the attempt of degrading and probing at any trace of Terry’s desolation, the man opting to look past such endeavours as he reasons that he did have those in his life who cared for him ( didn’t he, or had he pushed them all away..? ). “Spoken like a man who didn’t drop every single responsibility in his life to tend to a… friend.” There’s a pointed emphasis to the latter word, gelid eyes looking through Chozen as if sifting through a multitude of thoughts printed in ink and readily accessible to be read, head amusedly canting to one side. “You left your own students behind and came running at such short notice. You’d think you were practically waiting by the phone…”
“Hai, in Okinawa, honor is settle to death. Specially when honor is disrespected like you disrespect anything that is not your own.“ Like Miyagi-do, Miyagi-sama’s memory and everything his own uncle taught him. Daniel-san’s teachings and will are being broken for a man that is not worth to be broken with. It angers him, but he knows better now than react like a child who gets a rise out of anything. He can let it simmer, linger until the right moment. He scoffs under every uttered under his words, children perhaps need structured guidence, he did. And he agrees, up to an extent.
“Children are children. A tree does not rise under the hard sun alone. It needs tenderness and care. But you would not know how to provide. Not like a teacher does.“ When a student needs help, a teacher aids, it helps them grow until they no longer need a teacher. Being a Sensei was a way of living for him, something he learned in order to become better than the shadow of a man he once was. Eyes shift forward, posture aware of the insinuation ( this time, a correct one ). He does not need to outright say it in order for Chozen to become aware the man knows. “Students needed vacation too. If need of training, Uchi-deshi will help them until I return. I trust them. Do you trust yours not to break ranks?“ He wish to deflect again the insuation. He is not ashamed of his feelings.
Lips curve into a smile as the other keeps on the insinuations. “Hai. Like you with your former partner, so I heard.“ And from what he heard, it would not be the first time Terry Silver drops everything to help John Kreese. He understands that from the man, at least. Loyalty, and devotion. “Some calls are worth the trouble. I will not be shamed by a man who betrays his friend, thinking it’s a weakness.“
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( 'if an enemy insists on war, then you take away their ability to wage it' )
ㅤㅤ The LaRussos couldn't quite fathom the need for Chozen to fly all the way from Okinawa, that family discussion whilst settled around a table for a hearty meal of cacciatore having grown heated and uncomfortable as Daniel frustratingly tried to explain himself - there's only so much of his past experiences that he finds himself comfortable to divulge especially with Sam and Anthony, the father's answers to their questions somewhat disquietly stilted even while Amanda tried to gently probe further. But with the man's presence gracing their home, it's unprecedented how Daniel feels like he can finally breathe, fears abated while the situation was set to worsen in the Valley - the brunet's respectful bow in response is like second nature, gratitude overflowing. "You keep saying that but that's not gonna stop me," he muses with a small yet appreciative smile.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ"It took a lotta work but the kids had a fair amount of input. This space is theirs just as much as it is mine." And he was proud of that fact, their efforts over the months bringing a unique lustre to the dōjō - while he considered whether it would have made Mr Miyagi happy, it's encouraging to hear someone else affirm the thought unprompted— And yet it feels as if the praise only seems to be one-sided, a lot having changed for the two men over the decades, a crimson stained brawl to the death that Daniel still visualises when peering at the other, now replaced with a matured visage with a sense of peace and purpose - time doesn't heal all, it takes responsibility and the desire to change and improve oneself. "I don't know about that. I put one shoe on after the other just like everyone else." He breathes out a laugh, shoulders wavering with a semblance of a shrug whilst peering about them towards the greenery, quiet reflection setting in. "I can't wait for you to meet everyone."
"Hm. Good kids." It's all the assessment that Chozen can do at that moment. If those kids are close to Daniel, then he believes they are good at heart. Some of them, for what he had been told, are nothing but a little lost in their lives, and the sensei can relate to that type of disoriantation. Chozen lost his way once and it nearly cost him his life, now, he has a way to repay the others. But the first time was making a place those kids would want to go for solace and not just for karate.
It was good for him, to see the place that meant so much to Miyagi and he wonders on about his uncle, if he had ever wished to be there where he is now. But both men and senseis are now gone and Daniel and himself are who remains. "Hai. But you do it wisely." The man points out, a gentle smile appearing on his lips as he looks back at Daniel.
"I'll do what I must, Daniel-san. Protect Miyagi-do's honor. And your own." He can be the blunt intrument. The gasoline that sets everything ablaze as long as it meant this sacred place and it's dear people remained untouched.
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