𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐝 (𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘛𝘌𝘋)

❛𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐝 - 𝟏𝟑❜

natsu finished her meal first while shoyo followed; both were quick eaters unlike others who are either bound to be slow on eating or just easily distracted.

the two headed towards the training room where they saw the two wojmen; yachi and kiyoko set up the equipment used for the men to train themselves. even the ring where they can test their fighting skills.

he went to another side of the room and stretched his body to make him a bit flexible. the sounds of his bones cracking while stretching can at least quite satisfy him.

as soon as he finished, he can hear footsteps approaching him before stopping. 'seems like someones ready' he thought to himself.

"hinata" he called out to him, "please train with me." shoyo glanced at him before sighing and standing up. it was just in time that he finished his stretching.

he stood up and turned to the man, only to be met by the one and only kageyama who had an eager look on his face. shoyo looked at him then behind kageyama to see if there was anyone besides him, natsu, and kageyama.

there was none, to which he was confused.

kageyama noticed his action and turned his head to look at the back, "if you are questioning, they are still heading here. they just finished their breakfast."
shoyo nodded in understandment once he got his answer and looked at kageyama.

"you wanted to start training, right?" shoyo asked, kageyama nodded. shoyo nodded back at him, "a fight, right? just to be specific." kageyama answered with a 'yes' shoyo nodded and first head to the ring while kageyama followed behind him.

"natsu," he (shoyo) called out to her, she turned her head while tying her hair.
"tell us when to start, or a countdown in short." she nodded in understandment and finished tying her hair, shaking her head.

shoyo focused his gaze back on kageyama, giving him the look if he was ready. he nodded, shoyo nodded back and took a breathe, "3... 2... 1... GO!"

the fighting commenced, natsu watched on the sidines with her arms crossed. amused and amazed at the same time.

the rest of the men came in and watched kageyama and shoyo fight, it wasn't that intense for shoyo but it was the whole opposite for them. it was like fighting a beast.

both were doing some basic fighting skills. kageyama was about to make a slide hit but shoyo had disappeared out of his sight. it confused kageyama 'til yamaguchi had yelled, "behind you!"

he was about to turn his around in alert, but shoyo had beat him to eat. he karate chopped his waist, making him slightly crouch. shoyo took the opportunity to make another one of his favorite moves.

triangle choke

kageyama was quite in the struggle, he could quite barely breathe.

he choked him using his legs and waited for three seconds before letting him go. kageyama was thrown in a coughing fit. visible that he had no match for the ginger, but he could try and improve himself.

shoyo stood up and gave him a hand to which he declined and stood up on his own. once shoyo was rejected, he shrugged his shoulders and went to natsu who offered him a water bottle.

"you went quite rough on him, but, i hope he gets a lesson" she commented, shoyo only sighs and drinks his water, glancing at kageyama who was rubbing hia neck, clear that it had pained him.

"bet he liked your thighs."

"hinata shoyo, i would like to have a chance with you!" a blonde dude from the inarizaki group, atsumu, declared; pointing to shoyo. confident that he can lay a finger on him.

shoyo looked at him before standing up and coming up to him, "alright, weapons or no?" he asked, to clarify if he was gonna use one or no. "no weapons." he responded, shoyo nodded and walked up to the ring and stood on the opposite side.

"now just to warn you in advance," atsumu started while standing on the opposite, "i'm sorry for your head or ankles. which ever i hit, i apologize for the pain." it made shoyo quite have the shivers. he likes his eagerness and personality.

but atsumu was confused, shoyo didn't have anything in hand. "aren't you gonna use a weapon or something else?" shoyo lightly chuckled which made atsumu feel star strucked, it sounded heavenly.
even the rest inside the room felt like they have just been hit by cupid's arrow.

"not a problem, i have this." he showed his brass knuckles, the color was dirty gold with a tint of sliver on it, there was also a small shade of scarlet red color on it. who knows how he beated the shit out of a person so hard.

"alright, ready... and...  GO!" natsu yelled out going back lifting some weights.

it was intense for the two, atsumu with a bat while shoyo was equipped with only brass knuckles.

shoyo just made the first move, rushing up to atsumu who immediately sprung to action. directly moving out of the way for shoyo.

it caught him by surprise but he gave him his first chance.
'first chance taken'
he thought, atsumu only has three times to make himself feel confident while making a hit to shoyo. he now only has two left.

some were light, while some, were kinda far off. it was usually on his back but mostly, it was on his sides.

once his three chances are over, shoyo. internally chuckled, while a grin formed in his face. to which made atsumu both confused and flustered at the same time.

karate chopping his waist, then kicking his legs to make him fall down to his side was a success. he then turned him around; his stomach laying down at the floor. all according to shoyo's plan before the fight.

the position shows shoyo holding atsumu's left arm while sitting down on his back. putting pressure and all his weight in him, "shoyo wins!" natsu announced.

shoyo got up from his back and stepped aside for him to stand up. but seems like he didn't want to, he whined saying, "my body hurts~!" he was acting like a little child desperate for attention.

shoyo sweat dropped as he was left with no choice, he let out his hand to help atsumu stand up. he accepted his hand and was surprised on how smooth and soft it was. like a baby's skin.

once he was back on his feet, he didn't let go for a while 'til it grew uncomfortable for shoyo and tried to retract his hands back but atsumu has a firm grip on him.

out of nowhere, his sibling/twin; osamu came to the rescue. smacking his twin's head causing him to let go of the sweet ginger's hands.

"what was that for?!" he yelled out; rubbing his head. the other rolled his eyes at him and crossed his arms, "you saw how uncomfortable he was? no, then you can't read a person's body sign." he said before taking a glance at shoyo who disappeared and went back to natsu.

"i don't know if it's just me or my back is hurting." atsumu whined out, while rubbing his back, it was also a pleasure for him to have the shorter sit down on his back. he was heavy and light at the sane time.

'that was like a blessing from kami sama' he thought as imaginable flowers bloomed from the cause of his cloud 9.
the rest around him are either jealous or just deadpanned at his action.

"you look quite the injured, you really took your patience to have him lay a finger or two on you." natsu rubbed a towel on his head.

shoyo laid down on one of the benches while breathing with his mouth open. in just two fights, he has gotten exhausted and fatigued.

"i don't know if it's just me or that atsumu dude earlier was a fcking simp." he muttered loud enough for natsu to hear. fortunately it was only for her, she chuckled at his statement.