(One hour before...
At almost nine in the morning, Sencho Neo, the man behind the mask, had reached the back of the Residential Area.
There, alone with no one but him around was a sweating Daizen Shizaki. His back was facing Neo, and he did not sense his presence, so the latter watched on from a distance.
Shizaki clutched onto his knees as he stooped, seemingly trying to catch his breath. He also was muttering to himself quietly.
"Not good enough...once more!"
He took a deep breath.....in.....and then out. Then, he opened his eyes with a sense of determination, his light purple eyes changing into a shimmering white.
He charged forward to an invisible opponent, and then immediately into a zigzag. As his feet moved off the ground, his [Turbulence] skill activated on his soles, with [First Sector], which was the lowest tier of his power, springing him into closing distance within the blink of an eye.
