[S.S.M Training] Opposite Daggers

[Trusted Grader]

Who was Renji? The dagger that Kozan had presented for him? What was his deal and how did the kid work? Well, that was surely going to be answered today for Yuuto had invited him to meet him at a private training arena. Yuuto had woken up extra early just to send the message and eat a hearty breakfast, he said bye to his father and then rushed out of the house. He was going to train today and if needed he was going to show Renji that he shouldn't attempt to mess with Yuuto, that he wasn't the type like his Sword.

But knowing his Sword, Yuuto would expect that the kid would attempt to downplay him, which was fine, today he could show up or bow down, none mattered to Yuuto, for tomorrow he would challenge Hitachi and finally become a sword, he had already beaten him in a spar and he was now coming for his fake swords. Liberation had a perfect spot for them and he knew what damage he could produce with them, especially since he got to taste it firsthand.

The young hero pushed through the streets of Kirigakure, the dour mist had finally lifted a bit and revealed the beautiful sun, a lot of mist members hated the sun but not Yuuto, he loved it, he felt that the world was more alive when he got some extra vitamin. His legs endured the training he pushed himself through as he knew that once things got on he would at least be pumped and ready to go. "Show me what you got Renji." He spoke out his thoughts, trying to find a cool tone to say it in as he didn't want his true first impression to be looked down upon. He had been thinking about that lately and perhaps that was why he was bullied, for he had the wrong approach. Wait a minute, no that ain't right, Yuuto shook his head and grunted as he focused on the training ahead.

He lept up the roof and began to dash at full speed towards his destination, his world view slowly began to tunnel in on the path up ahead, bobbing and weaving through the rooftops of Kirigakure, in full gear making a mad sound, stealth wasn't Yuuto's thing, he came like one of those weird new transporters called Trains. Watch out Renji, for if you don't take this training well then perhaps you're the one on the chopping block. Yuuto wouldn't want him to die but he needed to prove to him that he wasn't some stepping stone as he expected Kozan to explain.

Or perhaps Kozan had indoctrinated him to believe that Yuuto was even less than that, the heavy tank continued to dip and jump, legs pushing through, lungs at a steady pace, and heart in training bpm, everything was set for an interesting experience, one that perhaps changed their future outcomes? Who knows, life had its ways. With that he continued to focus on his training, how close he was to taste victory, and how close he was to finally get some, excuse his language, damn respect. Yuuto shivered at the mental curse but knew that this bit of training would be the easiest as his mind was already determined, he was going to win!

Yuuto, from wimp to sword! Life would change for him as he finally wouldn't have to keep repeating himself, or so he thought, for he couldn't forget that he would have to continuously fight to keep his role as a sword, a task he was willing to uphold for the sake of Kirigakure, for that would mean that he had to stay at top shape!

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620/600 1 endurance.

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