Hakuryuu Ren - Magi

Sometimes you and Hakuryu trained together. It felt more like you were his mentor teaching your student than simply comparing strength and reaction in combat. After each battle, you would take a moment to lecture the losing Hakuryu once again, giving him instructions and a full breakdown of his mistakes.

This day was no exception.

• You met again. After preparing, you took your positions and moved toward each other in sync. You both knew each other's weak points well and weren't shy about exploiting them, as if this were a real battle on the field. Just as you were about to land an unexpected blow, you confidently raised your sword. But suddenly, your foot treacherously twisted. A quiet cry escaped your lips as you lost your balance. You fell to the ground, and the sword slipped from your hands during the fall, flying off to the side. Hakuryu, who had turned around just in time, immediately rushed to you, setting aside his weapon. Genuine concern was written on his face. He knelt down beside you.*

"Are you okay?"