#mimizuko!!

     “Hey, hey! Are you getting slower or something?! You weren’t this slack when we trained together before!”

Yuichiro beams, thrill pumping into his bones -- there was an exhilarating breathlessness that can only be found in heat of battle. Sparks fly in all sorts of directions, and Yuichiro humphs, certain of his victory over Kimizuki. With a push of his blade, his feet sift back in the dirt, leaping away from the conflict to regain his posture with practiced ease. His blade points to Kimizuki once more as he huffs out the breath he’d been holding, grinning that same infectious grin of his.