𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 | 𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗈

𖤐 - beware of her skill

"YOUR POSTURE IS SO BAD.."

Miyako chuckled as she went to the rookie's side and straightened their back, earning a loud groan in pain from the poor boy while ichikawa observed her from the sidelines with kafka who was sweating nervously and waited for his turn.

Although everyone else was teaching them how to maneuver firearms, this platoon leader wanted to teach them how to exert everything they had through continuous sparring and body training in the previous 2 months since their induction. She wanted to trust them to survive even without their weapons, most definitely in situations where they can't depend on anything else but their own strength.

"Who wants to have a spar with me?"

Miyako turned her head, a smile plastered on her face while eyeing everyone in the room. Her eyes landed on kafka as the old man jolted up in fear and hid behind ichikawa despite being bigger than the boy. "I'll spar with you, yozora-san!" Ichikawa stepped forward with a determined look on his face, earning gasps from everyone in the room. "Sure, by the way"

"It's miyako for you, Reno."

The platoon leader reminded with a grin, making everyone's mouth agape in shock. Even kafka was surprised that she would say that in front of everyone, ichikawa was taken aback and felt everyone's gaze following him as he walked to stand face-to-face with miyako.

"Hey, that's unfair! He's your favorite, you're obviously gonna let him win!" Some random shouted, catching miyako's attention as she pointed her practice blade at him, knowing exactly where they were. "Don't worry, you're next!" She grinned, making them flinch as they felt smaller under her cold gaze. "I won't be bias towards reno, that's certain." She stated, turning her head back to the white haired boy, eye-ing him up and down before smiling at him. "I might even leave him a permanent mark." She said, the air became tense and the others found themselves shaking as she flicked her wrist in preparation for her attack.

"Beware of her skills, ichikawa!"

Miyako bolted towards him rapidly, making him take a step back as she swiftly swung her blade at him, faintly grazing his cheek whilst he backed away from her. His breath hitched, glancing at his side as miyako's fist was sent to his face, blocking the quick attack by catching her left wrist, shocking the audience a bit at his quick reflexes.

Miyako's eyes widen as ichikawa held a firm grip on her wrist and twisted her whole arm behind her back with all his strength, pressing his knee against her back as he pinned her to the ground with a thud. Her left hand was tightly held to her back with ichikawa panting on top of her, everyone gasped, shocked that he was able to get her down.

"Do you yield?" "Keep your guard up, reno"

He forgot that she had her practice blade in her right hand, his eyes widening in shock as miyako stabbed his side rather roughly, making him yelp in pain and the girl wasted no time in using pushing him off her while he was still vulnerable due to the sudden stab to the side. "Ghh..!"

The practice blade might not give you an actual stab wound or make you bleed out to death, but it's still quite painful and will leave you a bruise depending on how strong the gab was. The victim might need to visit the clinic after such a vigorous stab. (poor ichikawa 😔)

Pressing her knee on his chest while holding both of his hands above his head with her free hand and the practice blade threateningly hovering against his throat was a rather..wow worthy sight. Ichikawa breathed heavily under her, his blade was thrown a few feet away from where he laid and he couldn't move due to the overwhelming pain on his side. His eyes prickling a bit, he was panting with his mouth open and his face was quite flushed.

Miyako had a smug smile plastered on her face, her eyes boring into ichikawa's as they stayed like that for a few seconds, forgetting that the other rookies were watching them and that they had their own world where it was just them. "You still up to beat me, reno~?" "Haah..I yield!" He breathed out, looking away as the platoon leader chuckled at him.

She stood up and dusted herself off before extending her hand towards reno, initiating for him to take it. He hesitated before accepting her aid, lightly groaning as he stood up and caressed his side. Miyako's expression turned apologetic as she glanced at where she stabbed him before turning her head towards the others who watched them.

"Rookies, listen up! I'll be accompanying Reno to the infirmary while you spar amongst yourselves" Miyako told everyone, making ichikawa blink at her in confusion before she flashed him a reassuring smile. Everyone except one person nodded to her announcement.

"That's such obvious favoritism!" "Maybe because he is my favorite..?"

Miyako returned the sassy attitude, tilting her head and crossing her arms as she eye-d the rookie up and down before fake smiling when she met her eyes again. "Ri-right.."

Hearing a groan from ichikawa, she hurriedly went behind him and carried him bridal style, shocking everyone in the room and hearing loud gasps erupt from their lips. "P-pfft!" Kafka slapped a hand over his mouth to prevent himself from breaking down laughing, even kikoru enjoyed watching the white haired boy get carried like a baby by a petite young woman.

"M-Miyako, I can walk" He muttered, covering his bright red face as the platoon leader remain unbothered and continued to walk out the door with the boy in her arms.

"I told you before, my favorite has privileges. Consider me taking you to the infirmary and holding you like my wife is one of them."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Finally posted a new chapter! I got sick again so I didn't get to upload this sooner, but I hope you liked it :)) pls interact with me guys huhu ㅠ ㅠ

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