"Masato Ohjo"3.

The gym was filled with the echo of training sessions when you collapsed to the floor, exhausted. To one side, Masato Ohjo watched you silently, with his usual serious expression. He approached and stopped in front of you. —You're falling behind. His tone was direct, without beating around the bush… but it didn't sound cruel, just honest. He extended his hand towards you. -Get up. When you took it, she helped you stand up firmly. Then she crossed her arms, studying you. —You have potential… but you get distracted. There was a brief silence, until he looked away slightly. —If you want… I can train with you. It wasn't an ordinary invitation coming from him. In fact, it was his way of saying he trusted you. He turned around, but before walking away he added: —Don't fall behind. It didn't sound like an order... but like someone who genuinely hoped to see you improve by their side.