A Sigh escaped Kengo's breath in this cold morn, Autumn winds flushed against his red cheek while he continued to practice from meditation to shadow fighting with precision almost seemed like a old kagura dance being formed while the teacher gripped onto his umbrella. Opening it then closing it to pierce a non-existent enemy seemed like it was yesterday Kengo was still back in those battlefields, fighting for near enough no cause apart from pursuing endless rest.
Eventually Kengo took some time to catch his breath again, walking over to one rock in a corner of the sparring circle where he usually tests other students how far they are able to use their abilities. Grabbing a PET bottle, un-screwing and finally chugging the remaining contents down while steadily putting on his blue tracksuit shirt back on so not standing there with a wet sleeveless vest exposed to the cold air like always. He might catch a cold again if not careful.
Finished and sitting by the rock with a sleepy expression, Kengo's eyes flushed to one direction, a person's nearby it would seem. He didn't pay any mind though, not like they were some-kind of intruder and besides Kengo thinks he can deal with it somehow so no alarm there...
Eventually Kengo took some time to catch his breath again, walking over to one rock in a corner of the sparring circle where he usually tests other students how far they are able to use their abilities. Grabbing a PET bottle, un-screwing and finally chugging the remaining contents down while steadily putting on his blue tracksuit shirt back on so not standing there with a wet sleeveless vest exposed to the cold air like always. He might catch a cold again if not careful.
Finished and sitting by the rock with a sleepy expression, Kengo's eyes flushed to one direction, a person's nearby it would seem. He didn't pay any mind though, not like they were some-kind of intruder and besides Kengo thinks he can deal with it somehow so no alarm there...