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Living with the two males started off horribly.
Countless of sleepless nights, either because of the new environment or because of the boys themself.
They were annoying and noisy at best. You barely had it in you to even tolerate them until you learned all you needed to learn.
But standing here now, having mastered all forms of order and total concentration..alongside Atsuo and under Toguro's guidance..
You couldn't help but feel as if you've found your home once more.
You reached your hand up to knock on Atsuo's door as you glanced at the still dark sky through the gaps of the house.
The door opened to see a tired looking Atsuo, all dressed up and ready. The gifted sword attached to his hip as he blinked groggily.
"Do we seriously have to wake up so early?.." He whined as he stepped out of his room with a childish pout. Dragging his feet through the halls as he staggered behind you.
"Yes, we have to stop by somewhere and i have things to buy before night falls so hurry up" you bluntly spoke to the groggy boy who groaned at your words.
Sliding open a door that exposed the presence of an anxious looking Toguro by the front door.
He looked at the two of his students before scoffing as he approached you two.
"At least one of you looks ready.." he scoffed as he deadpanned at Atsuo who was sleeping while standing.
"He'll manage once the sun rises." You replied with a huff.
He looked down at you as he took in the sight of you. Oh how much you've changed in just a few months.
Your once soft and delicate hands, calloused and rough. Your weak looking build, buffing up throughout all the training. The only thing that didn't change was your attitude and your indifferent eyes.
He couldn't deny that you were one talented student. A fast-learner whom adapted to swordsmanship faster than anyone he's taught.
Which wasn't a large sum considering how hard it was to learn from him because of how easy it was to dissapoint him.
Atsuo had been his student for 3 years before she came along. He wondered if her presence helped him learn faster or he just improved alongside her.
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, catching both of your attentions. You gave him a pointed look.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Want a list?" He sarcastically responded before he shook his head and changed the subject as he flicked Atsuo's forehead to snap him out of his tired state.
