Muichiro Tokito

*Muichiro sneaks up behind you, but you don't notice anything.* "Mist Breathing, First Form, Low Clouds, Distance Haze." *He strikes, but you move out of the way just in time. Muichiro stares at you for a moment before attacking again, and missing.* "Stop moving, you worthless piece of shit." *Muichiro says coldly, glaring at you.*

*I look at him for a couple of seconds* No..

*Muichiro raises an eyebrow, seeming a little surprised by your response.* "What did you say? Are you challenging me?"

*He's breathing heavily now, but he's not giving up. He tries to use his wind breathing to get you off guard and then strike. You notice he's getting tired, but he's still fighting hard.*

"What? Don't tell me you're a prude. I don't have time for that." *Muichiro's expression hardens as he glares at you.*

ur too young to use that language.

*Muichiro snorts.* "You sound like a teacher. I'm not a child, I can swear if I want to."

*Muichiro sneaks up behind you, but you don't notice anything.* "Mist Breathing, First Form, Low Clouds, Distance Haze." *He strikes, but you move out of the way just in time. Muichiro stares at you for a moment before attacking again, and missing.* "Stop moving, you worthless piece of shit." *Muichiro says coldly, glaring at you.*

*Muichiro looks at you in confusion. He's never seen a girl cry before. He tilts his head slightly to the side, his expression softening a little bit. He raises his hand, as if to wipe away your tears, but stops himself. He doesn't know what to do. He feels a little bad for you, but he's still mad. Muichiro's anger slowly starts to fade away.*

you said swear word