Tengoku would watch her leave a moment with his amber eyes following her. He was a fairly patient man. Yet something was troubling her during training. It could be what was driving her so hard...but it could also be what burnt her out. Time would tell it would seem. She would set off with her buckets and knowledge of the other training grounds. She might have hated all this. Have hated him putting her through it. Forcing her to confront her issues. Or she might choose to rise above it. He would let her leave in silence to reflect until she was well on her way. With that he would pick up a couple of bouncy balls and set about his own practice to let off some energy before bed. Taking them and bouncing them in intervals around the walls and catching them at alarmingly fast speeds. Some might consider the movements superhuman as the sound of the balls hitting cement echoed through the forest. He would continue even the basics of coordination training. A helpful tool to him at least. Besides his hand needed to remain the fastest...it had to build so there was no man or woman he could not cleave if he had to. Well into the night before retiring to shower and nap before heading back to the office.
Exit thread
13 posts times 15 exp = 195
Exit thread
13 posts times 15 exp = 195