Ohma Tokita
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“You know, if I had known you like this, I couldn’t have chosen you to begin with.” Ohma said — side glancing while he continued his pushups.
It was simple training for Ohma at the moment, using most of the afternoon and evening to practice on any of upcoming battles he had; unless Sen didn’t take his spot once more.
“Aren’t coaches supposed to be timing and tracking down their client’s sets and minutes?” He continued — beginning to slow down on his pushups instead of speeding them up like Ohma did before.
He wasn’t serious for all the matter — he was simply trying to joke around, his flat tone not matching up his jokes since he was trying to calm his moods from the earlier talk with the chairman of the group.