𝙁𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪 (Wind Breaker x Reader)

35: Training

a/n: don't forget to comment!!

the room was full with anticipation in the furin high gymnasium. sweat glistened on the faces of the bofurin boys, each one focused, muscles tensed, as they trained for the upcoming battle against noroshi. there has been no declaration of war but the others weren't taking any chances. But amidst the usual flurry of punches and kicks, a unique spectacle had captured their attention.

(y/n), the only girl allowed to train with the bofurin, stood toe-to-toe with sakura, the fiery, monochrome-haired boy known for his unyielding spirit and determination. A stark contrast in personalities, the two were united by an undeniable ferocity that mirrored the intensity of the upcoming clash.

sakura is hotheaded and stubborn as he matches her every move with an unwavering intensity that seemed to burn brighter with each strike.

their sparring match was a symphony of controlled chaos. Their fists collided with a resounding thud, each blow met with an equal and opposite force. their kicks, a flurry of lightning-fast strikes, clashed with a thunderous impact, sending ripples through the air.

(y/n) pants as she felt her clothes stick to her skin, but her smile remained bright. The rhythmic slaps of skin hitting skin echoed through the furin high gym, a symphony of clashing wills. the (h/c)-ette, a lone girl in this bastion of masculinity, was holding her own against sakura.

The anticipation in the air was palpable to everyone. after umemiya had made the announcement to all the boys through the intercom, it came as a shock to them that furin had past like this, but it riled everyone up.

most of the students assume that in a mere week, the annual battle with noroshi would determine supremacy. Every punch, every kick, was a testament to their unwavering commitment to victory. furin high, was preparing for the biggest fight of their lives, and (y/n) was an integral part of their strategy.

her presence in the gym was a motivation to the revolution brewing in furin. It was an all-boys school, the very air steeped in tradition and testosterone. But (y/n), with her vibrant personality and undeniable talent, had shattered the rigid façade.

sweat dribbles down her face, her hair sticking to the back of her nape as she dabs it with a cloth. she bobbed and weaved, sakura's fists a blur before her eyes. A grunt escaped her lips as she blocked a particularly vicious punch, her own fist meeting his jaw with a satisfying crack.

"not bad, (y/n)!" sakura grins widely, his voice a low rumble, "but you still haven't knocked me down just yet!!" he was getting a lil cocky right now..—

"don't get your head up your ass, sakura!" (y/n) retorted, her grin as sharp as her elbows. she feinted left, then launched a lightning-fast right kick, narrowly missing sakura's chest. He countered with a swift side-step and a swift uppercut that sent her stumbling backwards.

umemiya observes with an objective gaze, impressed by the sheer power and precision of their movements. tsuguera - the boisterous one, couldn't help but cheer, his excitement bubbling over. suo - always the calm and analytical one, observed the strategic maneuvers, dissecting each move with a keen eye. kiryu was clapping his hands for both of them as hiragi and the others watch amazed.

"ha! take that, (y/n)!" sakura chuckles, his dual eyes gleaming as she staggered back a bit, "is it me?..or are you beginning to slow down, (y/n)?" he taunts her, their forms circling each other as smirks adorned their faces. this little...!

(y/n), however, wasn't one to be easily swayed. she recovered quickly, her eyes sparkling with a fierce determination.

"slow? You think a little stumble means I'm out of the game?" she grins, her teeth flashing white, "you're about to see what a *real* fighter looks like!" she laughs.