Flaming Hearts ~Dying Spark ~Book1 {REWRITE}

~28~

"Uhh..."

Reina's palms started sweating the longer Miyuki stared at her with such suspicion.

What was wrong? Did I offend her in any way?

Then to her shock, she approached her. Reina flinched when Miyuki touched her shoulder. With a small noise escaping from her lips Reina closed her eyes and waited for her fate.

"You're lucky." Reina opened her eyes, relieved but confused when she turned to Miyuki. "There's no stain there."

Then, much to her surprise, she watched her remove her jacket...

Revealing her bandaged and toned arms. Reina's jaw slacked at the sight of it, but before she could ask, Miyuki wrapped the jacket around her waist. It made her gasp a little but Miyuki paid no mind to it.

"There, just in case." Reina held her breath as she watched her fix it on her. "Give it to Keiko or the Yukimuras once you get the chance."

With that, Miyuki picked up her bag and left.

Reina stared at her figure till she disappeared behind that door. She looked down at her shoes, still holding the look of disbelief on her face.

Did... did that really just happen?

As bizarre as the experience was, she also felt that strange feeling of ease and... comfort...

Reina shook her head rapidly then went to the sink and turned on the cold water.

*~~*~~*

"AAGHHH!!!!"

~SPLASH~

Yusuke groaned as he sat up from the muddy water he landed into. He gagged due to the dirt's taste then began to spit it out. Or at least tried to. There was no saving in his white shirt or his jeans he even gained more rips during the whole training period.

To save some grace he tried to shake the water out of it-.

~SPLASH~

He spit out a long stream of water that had been blasted into his face. "THE HELL WAS THAT FOR, OLD HAG?!?!?"

Master Yara only laughed at his little outburst as she floated off of her tornado.

"What? It was still refreshing, wasn't it?"

"Fuck off!"

~SPLASH~

His black locks covered his entire vision as he spat another stream out of his mouth.

"There, that should get the garbage out of your mouth." Master Yara said. "The attitude is stuck on ya though."

Yusuke looked at her with a glare.

"Anyways, class is dismissed, so you better take your chances in getting some shut-eye before my sister gets you tomorrow." With that, Master Yara clapped the dust off of her palms and then left Yusuke to his devices.

Damn, these old bitches...He dropped back into the mud, defeated, and drained.

He wouldn't usually fold up so easily, but after training hard day and night with barely any breaks, he barely has the energy to keep his sass intact.

Yusuke grumbled to himself still, but he did eventually get back up to his feet. He cracked his back for a moment, then shook the remaining water out of his hair. Then a sneeze escaped from him which only got on his nerves.

He rubbed his nose, which resulted in him seeing his white tank top. He stretched the hem for a better look.

~Growl~

Yusuke pouted as he looked down at his stomach. Maybe a quick bite out of there wouldn't be too bad.

He got to his feet fast and jogged back into the temple.