The training room was filled with the thick scent of sweat and conquest as we were facing each other, various bruises covering their bodies. Kana's chest now looked like a stalker or pervert abused her.
However, in my defence, my neck and arms were just as bad.
"Hmmm... It's my win, right?" Kana beamed.
Her eyes were still full of fighting spirit despite her training outfit being in shambles, half her shorts now sliding down, revealing her lower body a bit more, and she would be on complete display, her shirt torn with her abs and chest on display.
"How did you win? Look in a mirror—you're practically naked."
"Win by points." Kana frowned and rolled her eyes, folding her arm and giving a glare, making me roll my own eyes and shrug.
"So why are you staring then? Hehe... How dirty, Rai."
Kana's voice was cute, but that sexy smirk made me gulp; this damn woman, how did she win on points! "Look at your tits and chest. It's clear I won."
