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Training was an excellent distraction, and while he’d rather do so at the gym or in the woods his backyard could do in a pinch. Chou figured his mother would want him around in the days following the Blood Moon events so he’d been trying to spend a little more time at home. Currently, he was practicing his balance by hand-springing on the tall garden fence. It may have looked impressive but compared to some of the gymnastics and parkour he’d done in the forest it wasn’t too hard.
He raised a small knife in hand and threw it into the garden, hitting a target a few centimeters short of the centre and frowned. As he reached for his second he looked back to see the a door in the other yard open and a man walk out. He paused, staring at him for a few moments before speaking.
“I’m sorry for treading the fence, but it gives me the best angle to practice throwing from.” he explained simply.










