satoushu:
“No.”
Actually, now that Furuya thinks about it, haven’t his teammates reprimanded him to put his aura away? But how is he supposed to put something away that he’s not aware of? And isn’t his aura something that happens when he wants to pitch? He’ll never stop wanting to pitch, so it’ll never go away. Maybe at least he should try to make himself more aware of it.
Furuya’s eyes track her as she alights on the ground like a gymnast. It’s an impressive feat to be sure, one that would surely earn him a pulled muscle (or several) if he attempted such a thing himself. He probably wouldn’t even be able to balance on a fence like that in the first place.
“People tell me I get intense about baseball,” he replies simply, not sure how else to answer the question.
“ And you no aware of it, then? “
A quizzical gaze of her crimsons cast upon the boy, the chinese ponders over it with care. Didn’t something of the sort happen to her fiancée as well when in contact with felines, if she recalled? it brought out a diferent side of the person however, not an aura but the concept concluded the same idea.
As far as she could see although, this young boy was no martial artist, instead a baseball athlete, unaware of his aura. Quite the controversial phenomenon but it was still possible, right?
“ But boy play baseball right? Because know people with similar situation, but they be martial artists. "
