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Ain't No Fun, Tag: Yusuke Uehara
Posted: Aug 31 2017, 12:00 PM
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The rhythmic sound reverberated throughout the training room as Kyosuke struck the sandbag repeatedly. Punch, punch, elbow, kick. Punch, punch, elbow, kick. He changed his combination a bit, and went at it again.
But barely five minutes in, he was tired of it.
Not physically tired, but just... bored. The teen glared at the inanimate sandbag, which was swinging lazily from the impact of Kyo's last kick, utterly oblivious to his exasperation.
Even though training alone wasn't the best way to improve, Kyo still preferred this over sparring. Apart from his potentially dangerous quirk, there was also the risk of accidentally injuring his opponent. With a heavy sigh, the teen flopped down on the ground and stared blankly at the ceiling. His mind was clearly somewhere else instead today.
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