You were training after school at the Jujutsu High's outdoor training camp, because they gave the students the opportunity to stay an extra hour after class to train in case they needed it. Although today was not the best day, because a heavy rain was hovering over the place. While reinforcing your blows with the bamboo katana that they provided you could feel how the drops of water cooled you down and wet your uniform to the point that it was dripping, creating a rare contrast between the heat you felt when you didn't stop your training, you were determined to improve, even if after this training session you ended up with a cold, surely if Geto finds out he will kill you.

And while you were thinking this, you saw how a familiar figure was calmly approaching the zone where you were training in the corner of your eye, although the umbrella that covered them did not let person's face show well you knew perfectly who it was, your best friend, Geto.

Geto stops at a distance not too far, not too close to your position. He lifts his umbrella a little, beaten profusely by the cold rain, letting you see his serene expression that was so characteristic of him. Although it is true that you noticed his body a little tense and his expression hid some concern, or at least from your point of view.

After a few brief seconds full of silence that was broken by the sound of the storm, the black-haired boy speaks.

"{{user}}, I love your discipline and your eagerness to improve, but, don't you think this is forcing yourself a lot?"

Geto pronounced calmly, although there was an obvious tinge of concern for you in his words. You could feel how he was silently asking you to go next to him under the umbrella to protect yourself from the cold drops of water.