Jason sat down on the side as the other two started their training. He stole a glance towards Kanae.
"Don't overdo it. Your body won't be able to keep up if you force yourself to handle too much weight."
Kanae grinned. "I know my limit. I still can move around quite well even with this weight. Facing Tommy, I have to make my speed far slower, so this is the best way."
She took off the additional weights. Facing Jason, she would be dead if she tried to use them. Jason's fighting capability was only slightly below her right now, so she didn't want to take the risk.
"Shall we start?" Jason also took his big sword.
"Sure."
The two of them clashed their swords. Kanae parried the big sword over and over. Her body was not as strong as Jason's, so she couldn't possibly face him head on continuously. This was the sole reason she had to evade all over the room.
They finally stopped when the alarm rang, signaling that it was already three hours.
"It's noon. Anyone of you wants to eat?" Jason asked while wiping his sweat.
"I'm hungry," Shiro put his paint gun down. His hand hung low as he tried to bear the strain from handling the rifle for nine hours.
"How's Tommy?"
"I doubt he will wake up anytime soon."
Seeing the fainted Tommy, Kanae wondered how many times this boy got hit by Shiro. She approached him and dragged the boy to the side. His body was covered in countless circular paint spots, so it was clear that he got hit directly countless times.
"If this is real battle, he'll be dead," Shiro commented.
"How many times did you hit him?"
Jason took off the vest from Tommy's body, then took off the boy's shirt. On Tommy's well-toned body, there were numerous red marks from the force of the bullets. Seeing his body, Jason sighed and turned towards Shiro.
"Do you plan to kill him?"
Shiro shrugged. "As long as he's still moving, I also won't stop."
Jason sighed. "I'll treat him. You two eat first. There should be some takeout on the table. I asked our men to deliver them."
Kanae nodded her head. Her mind wandered to the words 'our men'. She knew that their Fiore Group had several people who worked as lackeys. However, this was the first time she heard about them working as delivery boys.
The two of them ate the food before Jason came to join them soon after that. This was a late lunch for them, but no one complained because they knew that there was still one more training after this.
"The worst one to perform will be granted Shiro's special training at night," Jason looked towards Kanae. "Good luck."
"Don't worry. I can evade them very well."
Jason lifted his hand and pulled away Kanae's glasses from the girl. She was shocked and looked towards Jason in bewilderment.
"You don't mean–."
"Rei never wear glasses, so you have to train your body without using the glasses too."
Kanae glared towards Jason. All these times, it was not a big problem if she left her glasses off because her eyesight was not that bad and the enemies they had encountered so far were not too strong. However, if she continued this way, relying only on her superior reflexes, the skillful opponents were going to hit her soon enough.
"That's going to be interesting," Shiro nodded his head in agreement.
"Well, bring it on!"
The two of them returned back to the training hall while Jason moved to the gym. He chose the treadmill and used it while listening to Kanae and Shiro shouting at each other. His lips curled up. Only in training did that girl show her childish nature.
Chapter end
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