Clank
Arata: kugh...!
Ikaruga: Good. Keep it up.
Good she says...
Ikaruga: I bet you're frustrated that you can't hit me.
Arata: No, I was thinking about last night's episode of Sergeant Keroro.
Ikaruga: *sigh* Still an idiot...
Arata: mm? Did you say something senpai?
Ikaruga: mmm....I did. I propose a challenge.
Arata: ...Go on?
Ikaruga: If you manage to hit me within...mm....5 minutes, I'll give you a reward.
Arata: a reward?
Ikaruga: Yes. I'll give you a better weapon to fight with.
Arata: OH!?
Ikaruga: However if you fail I will add another 2 hours to your training and I will hear no complaints.
Arata: gh..! You're pretty harsh senpai.
Ikaruga: Only because I have to.
Arata: You're on.
Ikaruga: well then...come at me!
Arata: .....hup!
She evades my hit easily.
Ikaruga: Slow.
She kicks me.
Arata: kuh...! You're wide open!
Ikaruga: lethargic.
Arata: eh-? Ugh...!
She hits me on the head with her scabbard.
Arata: ...kgh...!!
Ikaruga: ....*sigh* come on, you've got 4 minutes left.
Arata: .....
What gives!? If I try to attack her from the front I miss. If I attack her from the back I miss. If I attack her from the sides I miss AND get hit.
Arata: ....
Ikaruga: Quit wasting time! 2 minutes left.
Arata: ....
I inhale...
Arata: Here I go!
I rush towards her.
Arata: I call this move....THE "FUCKED IF I KNOW" SLAAAAAAAAASH-!! Ah.
I trip before I get to land my blow.
Ikaruga: ...pfft!
Arata: Don't laugh!
Ikaruga: hehe sorry sorry, I couldn't resist.
She helps me up.
Ikaruga: How about this then, I'll forget this ever happened and you can try again Next Week.
Arata: that's.... awfully nice of you...
Ikaruga: mm! Do you want mercy or not!?
Arata: Sorry. Please grant me mercy and let me try again next week, Ikaruga-senpai-sama.
Ikaruga: *sigh* ... haven't changed a bit. Can't say I hate it.
Arata: ...? What hasn't changed?
Ikaruga: Just talking to myself. Dismissed. I suggest you train by yourself so you don't look like a clown next time.
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Senran Kagura: The Prophecy of the Scroll
FanfictionSakamachi Arata Wants nothing more than to spend his days as an average High Schooler. Eating lunch with his friends, Walking home from school with his childhood friend, Filling in his study quota and play video games until morning. To him these pea...
