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Flower crown

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injuries (not so heavy), description of injuries

the next morning was carried in odd calm atmosphere which wasn't present in the mansion for quite some time. it could be felt in the air since waking up. that day, Fuyuhiko was the only one who went away, Peko decided to stay over and train with the boys.
Hajime, who was used to waking up at early hours, was awake early along with Peko and Fuyuhiko, so they met downstairs. just as Hajime got into kitchen, Fuyuhiko was leaving the house. Peko then told him what they'll be doing that day, letting him know it won't be an easy day.

sometime around 9AM the two sleeping beauties entered the kitchen. they still seemed very tired, but they woke up a couple of minutes ago after all.
Naomi's hair was a complete mess, his pyjama was wrinkled. Nagito had messy hair too which wasn't much of a difference. his eyes were narrow and really tired.

"oh morning," Naomi mumbled and sat on the tall barrel chair. Nagito sat down next to him and just nodded as a greeting.

"morning," Peko smiled and pulled her hair into a ponytail, "I hope you two are ready to do some training,"

"but it ain't Sunday?!" Naomi groaned, laying his forehead on top of the marble counter. Nagito groaned as well, tilting his head upwards.

the woman smirked and put her hands on her hips, "oh come on, we gotta get Hajime into shape and he had to get familiar with different weapons,"

"I already showed him those in East wing," Nagito said and got up.

"good... but that doesn't mean you two won't be attending the training. we'll be training every day from now on," she said and left the room.

Nagito left the room to get ready, skipping breakfast.
Naomi and Hajime stayed downstairs to finish their breakfast, then going upstairs to change.

all four of them met up in the front yard of the house.
the green grass was covered with dew, it was freshly mowed from a day before.

Peko was standing there, holding a ring of keys. she was wearing black yoga pants, black oversized shirt and steady looking shoes. she smiled as she saw the three boys leave the house.
they were wearing pretty much similar outfits to hers.

"alright guys, at first, drop and give me twenty push-ups... I'll go get some weapons we'll be training with today," Peko pointed at the ground and watched the men drop on the ground and take their first few push-ups.
she left, going to the East wing. she entered the house through door on the side. she then began bringing swords, guns, daggers, spears, axes, bows and more out of the building, putting them on the ground as she waited for the guys to finish up their warm up.

once they did, Naomi and Hajime were left panting, gasping for air whilst Nagito hid his breath, breathing deeply through his nose.

"good, good... now thirty sit-ups, then fifty squats," she said and began loading the guns.

the three boys began exercising as Peko asked them to, Nagito finished before Naomi and Hajime.

once Hajime and Naomi had their fifty squats and thirty sit-ups finished, they sort of collapsed onto the ground out of exhaustion.

Peko chuckled and threw one water bottle next to each boy, "c'mon, we didn't even begin yet,"

the albino smirked as he looked at the two exhausted boys on the ground. Naomi frowned and punched Nagito's ankle as hard as he could, "stop smirking at us, you son of a bitch,"

"don't make me kick you, cunt," Nagito raised his eyebrow and softly kicked Naomi's side as a 'warning'.

"you did, so shut up!" the green haired boy whined and sat up.

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