"I'm gonna call myself 'The Purple Knight.'" Ayumu threw a punch at Hiro's pad, then he threw a leg kick at the other pads. "I can't wait to beat the fuck outta Rashid. Sure was nice enough for you to train me for this fight, by the way."
"You're welcome, big brother. But what do you need me to train you for?" Ayumu's bro asked as he took some more jabs to his pads. "You already have skills from the navy."
"I just need to brush up on more fighting skills; the navy only taught me so much." The purple-haired, older sibling threw another jab, then he stopped to drink some of his Strawberry-Grape Bodyarmor.
"I just need to brush up on more fighting skills; the navy only taught me so much." The purple-haired, older sibling threw another jab, then he stopped to drink some of his Strawberry-Grape Bodyarmor.
Hiro sat next to him; they both smelled like musk from a sweaty sparring sesh. "What should we eat for lunch, Ayumu? Pizza? Chinese? Thai cuisine?"
"I was thinking maybe some sushi," Ayu suggested. "I do crave a spicy tuna roll."
"Let's go to 7-Eleven then. You can get your tuna roll, and I can get my SPAM-and-cheese rice ball." Hiro sniffed himself. "I smell terrible! After I eat, I gotta go to work at my job at Walmart."
Ayumu and Hiro left to go get some 7-Eleven fare.
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