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"My back hurts, did you have to be so hard on me?" Levi laid out his complaint while bending his back a bit to give it a little stretch, his eyes forming an accusatory slit at Azazel's direction.
The silver-white haired demon sheathed his sword in place, paying less attention to the accusatory tone of Levi and leaned his back against the wall, arms crossed and keeping his lids shut.
They were both standing in the training ground that was opposite the courtyard. It was the early morning of winter, when he was supposed to get some rest since he doesn't have to visit the limbo today, but unfortunately for him, Levi chose to ruin his sleep today of all days.
The demon kept banging on his door, requesting that he trains with him and of course he ignored, but then, he forgot that even Demons could teleport because the next minute, the clingy Levi was in his room, sitting at his bedside and ruining his peaceful sleep with his unwanted presence.
