"Today, we will spar again," declared Yato.
"Again?" I frowned in displeasure.
We have been engaging in sparring sessions almost every single day since we came to this place.
Though I learned so many things from sparring against him, his skills are on a completely different level than mine.
Fighting him feels like trying to climb a wall that I know I can't ever climb in a lifetime.
Going against him, I couldn't help but feel inferior. And I'm not good at dealing with inferiority complexes since I don't feel it much.
Maybe Yato noticed my thoughts as he let out a sigh and said, "I can see you don't like losing much, but as I've said before, martial arts can only be honed in combat."
…I guess he has a point.
"Alright," I relented. "Let's get started then."
"Good," Yato nodded. "And don't worry, I will go easy on you this time."
