the rain got heavier as the night went on, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed. The practice was almost over, but no one wanted to give in.

You are on top of Guren, your clothes are wet, your breathing is irregular, and you are pointing your weapon at him. So did Guren, he was under you, wet and pointing his katana at the back of your neck.

"..."

You've been practicing non-stop for 3 hours, the grass field far from the academy is very quiet, the rain is getting heavier, there's only the light of a lamp in the distance shining.