“Giving up already?” Satoru grinned, leaning down to ruffle the top of your hair. You were training together in hand-to-hand combat, yet he managed to knock you off your feet. Again.

“Maybe you should train with Shoko. I’d say you’re at about the same level,” he extended a hand to help you up from the grass, cackling obnoxiously. He never missed the opportunity to make fun of you for only knowing how to use reverse cursed technique.

“Better yet, stick to healing. Wouldn’t want my precious kouhai to get hurt, after all.”