[ Zhao keeps that up, and he's going to run out of the witty comebacks. But then a short break they had to take to get ready for the training room was just enough to refuel the brain juice, for the next bout of sparring. This time not just verbal but also— well, actual sparring.
Fortunately, no one was taking the training room right now, so they didn't have to worry about going easy. Majima tucked the folded metal fan into his pocket and entered the room with an energized beat to his step. He opted for going shirtless, if just because— he is not going to sew back his own shirts if they get cut to ribbons, and they are a limited resource (and they are going to cut each other, alright). Besides, the hannya needs to see some light of a day too, get some sunrays— artificial ones, in this case. ]
Heard there's somethin' that belongs to me here. [ He said with a cheeky grin, starting the banter exactly where it was left of. ]
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Fortunately, no one was taking the training room right now, so they didn't have to worry about going easy. Majima tucked the folded metal fan into his pocket and entered the room with an energized beat to his step. He opted for going shirtless, if just because— he is not going to sew back his own shirts if they get cut to ribbons, and they are a limited resource (and they are going to cut each other, alright). Besides, the hannya needs to see some light of a day too, get some sunrays— artificial ones, in this case. ]
Heard there's somethin' that belongs to me here. [ He said with a cheeky grin, starting the banter exactly where it was left of. ]