Kapitel 113: Competitive.

''Was it good?'' Azura asked with a hopeful gaze.

Ichiro dumbly nodded, ''T-That was great...''

''Yay!'' Azura cheered loudly.

''GET BACK TO TRAINING!'' Marco angrily roared after seeing two lovebirds flirting.

Azura flinched and nodded quickly.

Ichiro looked at the crack on the wooden training dummy with a surprised face.

''C-Can you do it again?'' Ichiro said and started holding the training dummy.

Azura nodded; she took a step forwards, twisted his waist, and used her entire body to throw her punch.

Once the fist was almost contacting, she clenched the fist.

*BAM*

Another loud sound was heard; this time, the crack on the training dummy became much more significant.

Ichiro took a deep breath, 'She is definitely the daughter of the Nightside family... Such talent!'

''D-Did I do good?'' Azura asked shyly; she wanted more praise!

Ichiro nodded, ''You are actually amazing.''