Ryuu Shosuke
Ryuu herself was preoccupied in whacking the poor dummy. She didn’t think it’d be a good idea to use her zanpakuto so she used one of the old rusty swords they had. She doubted her zanpakuto would appreciate being used in such a crude manner if she had. The redhead also made sure to use the heavier swords as well. Since her injury, her right arm had barely seen any action so it likely atrophied in the time that she couldn’t use it. Considering she was doing pretty well with the sword, she guessed it hadn’t gotten too weak although she was beginning to feel muscle fatigue.
“Tch. Already?” The only way to overcome that fatigue was to just bear with it until she couldn’t swing it any more. Ryuu’s arm, despite having been on standby for a little more than a month, was still pretty damn good. One could say it was almost on par with her left. Had she not been injured, you could easily see the difference between both arms. Ryuu also made sure to move around the target so that she could attack it from various angles. Having a live target that could retaliate would definitely have been better but over time fewer and fewer people wanted to train with her due to her aggressiveness. The only person who never shied away though was nowhere to be seen so Ryuu had to deal with it.
Feeling a presence behind her, a whistle sounded out softly. Almost at once Ryuu swung the dull blade in the general direction before stopping short of hitting the clothed boxed on a certain person’s finger. “Well speak of the devil.” Ryuu lowered the sword before placing it back amongst the pile of other equally dull blades. “Sure. I was beginning to wonder where my only training partner went off to and here he comes with breakfast. Just my lucky day huh?” she said with a smirk on her face. Having stopped moving made Ryuu realize just how hot and stuffy it had gotten in the training area. She let out a huff as she sat down, pulling down the top half of her uniform. As always she had on a dark colored halter top that revealed her abdomen and the trailing edge of her scar.
“Ah so much better. Why the hell does it always get so hot around here.” she said, looking up at the sky in all its blue glory. She leaned on her hands and basked in the sun for a bit before turning to Tenshin. “So what’d ya bring for breakfast? Wait did you make this yourself?” raising a brow in speculation. The idea of Tenshin slaving over a stove made Ryuu laugh a little. It was a domestic activity which is something her friend was far from being.