Homura was all by herself on the soccer field. The sun was setting, and the long shadows danced across the grass, but she didn't care. Her eyes were glued to the task at hand—training with her katanas.

Holding three swords in each hand between her fingers, she moved with the grace of a seasoned warrior. Each cut and thrust was swift and vicious, like the claws of a dragon. The soccer field might seem like an odd place for sword practice, but for Homura, it was perfect. It gave her the space she needed to move around without feeling cramped or held back. She practiced tirelessly, the only sound being the swish of her six swords cutting through the air.

Taking a quick breather, she wiped the sweat off her forehead. With renewed vigor, she went back to her routine.

"Asuka, just you wait." Homura said to herself. "Next time we settle the score... I WILL get even!"