Tatsuo's Pov
About a month later
"Shobu Hajime!" I stated loudly in the morning, already in KarateGi with my little brother "keep your form in tact, no dilly dolly! punch, kick with power and concentration!"
Falling down, grunting, panting and nearly breaking down to the ground..but I can't seem to un awe myself on the fact that Mamo can still put up such a smile.
Martial arts is one way of increasing mental stamina but he's just a 2 year old. "that's enough for t-" I was cut of by him hitting the grass with his little yet fairly calloused fist.
"Oh yeah! wooh!" he stood up again "no, Mamo isn't tired yet!" I smiled to myself "Again! keep focus and center your power in your attacks!"
-Timeskip-
"You din't go easy on him din't you?" Ryoko asks as Mamoru was leaning on my shoulder half asleep and obviously tired "He asked for it, at least he's still half asleep not completely collapsed he's getting stronger and more durable" I carried him and got the both of us ready.
one morning bath was enough to shot the little guy up he giggled as I started cleaning his hair. his smooth ash brown hair that reminded me of- "Onii-chan?" I snapped back to reality by the call.
"You had some dirt on your face and hair" I was lost In my thoughts again, it always happens.. should we visit? but what about Mamo..?
I clicked my tounge, should we? should we not? this is frustrating and annoying "come on lets dry off" I said and dried Mamo and myself and made our way to our room.
I got our clothes, my uniform and Mamo's usual attire being a hoodie and jeans. "Stop punching the beanbag chair Mamo" this kid really likes Karate huh.. where's that spark that used to get me going?
well I still love Karate but.. not as much as when you were still around. "Come here and let Onii-Chan dress you" I did what I said and dressed him then went to put on my uniform and got my KarateGi, a bit sweaty but I din't care.
Mamoru parkoured his way to my shoulder landing perfectly on it forcing a chuckle out of me "lets go!" he pointed at the door and we made our way downstairs.
-Timeskip-
After we had our breakfast and Ryoko took care of our lunch we went out a bit later than usual I look to my shoulder to see Mamo reading a book about Karate... wait that's my book the one that she gave me! "Mamo since when do you have that?"
"Hm? Onee-Chan gave it to me" I turned to Ryoko who was looking at her phone innocently "Did you take it from our room back at Washington?" she looked back at me and nodded.
"What? you're not gonna let him read it?" its not that but I thought I lost it, im happy that she found it "No, but thanks" i said sincerely only to get her face turning pale "You okay? got a fever or something?" She asks making a vein pop on my forehead.
I clicked my tounge "Nevermind, you witch" she sighed "Better" and after a while we heard someone call out to us.
"Tatsu-Nii Ryoko-Nee!"I look behind and saw Kamitani and Kashima with their little brothers.. Is this going to be a daily thing?
"Mamoru, your friends are here read later" I said taking his attention away from his book, he looked at me and looked behind, i was surprised when he suddenly glared.
I turned around to learn that he's glaring at Taka "Mamo why are you glaring at your friend?" He shook his head "Taka isn't Mamoru's friend!"
Everyone looked confused but it seems like Kashima knows something "Uhh.." He fiddled with his fingers "People who call Onii-Chan and Karate lame isn't mamoru's friend!"
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