Foreward

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POV Natsume

I was training with my sparring partner and childhood friend, Yesung at Mizuki dojo

"You're pretty good Yesung but unfortunately you're not good enough! I'm going to win this fight"

"Oh really? You think so? There's something you forgetting about!" Yesung smirked as he circled me.

"And what's that?" I sent him an equal confident smirk.

"You're wide open!"

"I'm wha--" it happened so fast, one moment I had my eyes on him and the next he grabbed my hand and I'm flat on my back.

"I win again Natsume," he grinned at me from above.

"This time, Yesunggie. I'll get you next time!" he reached down and helped me up.

"Thanks...well i should train on my own if I'm going to beat you," I turned to walk away but my katana began to glow, "What's this?!" Why is it glowing?! Yesung!"

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