A Few Hours Of Playing Later
"Team Men 20, Team ladies 20! Thereby a draw!" Yukio announced blowing his whistle.
It was already almost sundown, the skies now orange.
Hiro's butt lands on the sand.
"Dammit they just won't give up" Hiro grumbled.
"That's to say the girls level up the same strength as ours," Shino said sitting beside him.
"In order words, it ended up in a draw," Ten said tired, lying flat on the sand.
The girls cheered at their victory even though it was a tie.
Hiro's gaze turns to Yuki, watching the others cheering.
The wind blew harshly, carrying her long brown hair weightlessly, a small smile present on her lips watching the others cheer.
'She's... smiling' Hiro thought in wonder, he could sense it and it suited her, enthralled by her white aura he has always known her for, his gaze not leaving her for a second.
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