"Onara jutsu, what the hell's that?" I asked Cindy as she explained to me what she does in her free time.
"Well, it's basically japanese for fart jutsu and is basically exactly what it sounds like, fighting with farts." She responded very lackadaisically.
"I understand that much, what I don't remotely understand is why you do it?"
"Oh, well its actually a bit of a family tradition going back quite a few generations. My mom was quite the practitioner back in her day and she is the one who actually trains me in it today." She said with a proud smile on her face.
"Huh, whatever you say." I reply, still confused but m