Looking at Hijikata, who still wanted to have a practice duel, Aoto was momentarily stunned, then laughed heartily.
"Sure, let's go again!"
Aoto was in a good mood now.
Pushed by this good mood, Aoto almost immediately accepted Hijikata's invitation to spar.
The two grown men once again engaged in a bout of fists...
Sitting at the edge of the dojo watching the match, Chokata was not particularly interested in sparring with fists and feet. If he weren't bored with nothing else to do, he wouldn't have come to watch.
When Aoto and Hijikata started fighting again, Chokata yawned loudly, crossed his legs, rested his left elbow on his left knee, supported his face with his left hand, stretched his right hand behind his head, brought his ponytail to the front, and idly played with the tip of his braid...
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The next morning——
"Young Master, Mr. Saito, be careful on the road."
