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I rather stupidly agreed to do some martial arts training a couple of days ago.

I won't be doing that again. Cuddling in bed the night before and breakfast after was not enough of a payment for the amount of pain I've been in since.

There's now a rather large bruise on my hip and it's reminiscent of my Higa Chuu days, in both colour and having bruises on my body. Sometimes I think about just asking someone to carry me up and down the stairs at university instead of climbing them myself.

I have not missed the physical exertions of junior high at all.

Eishirou, because of you, I had to turn down a night out. I expect you to pay me back for that within the next week.

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One bruise, as long as it's not on my face could be worth it.

Oh, you're going to make me blush. I'm feeling very appreciated right now.

I thought you'd be encouraging of this sort of building up close relationships thing. Since it rarely happens with me. And would try very hard not to fuck it up for me. Which talking to him will do.

Or would it?

I'm very fond of you, Hirakoba-kun. Which is exactly why I'm feeling particularly inclined to have a talk with Tokugawa-kun to make sure he is acting on your best interests. Driving him away is hardly my goal here, though as I've said before, if he leaves over a simple conversation he is too weak to be able to maintain a worthy friendship anyway.

Unless you suddenly think your ass is going to disappoint me, yes, it'll be worth it.

Stop being sweet, Eishirou, I'm trying to be grumpy at you now.

I'm continuously surprised and vaguely disappointed by the things you choose to make sacrifices for.

Stop protesting my attempts at looking after you then.

What, you don't think your ass is worth it? Where's the confidence?

Again, sometimes I think you're just a possessive boyfriend. Or brother. Or mother.

I don’t see how a brief touch is worth the bruise but a good spar isn’t. That has less to do with the quality of my ass, which I stand by, and more with your priorities.

I know your specific circumstances better than most. I respect the ground rules they establish for you, but you can’t blame me for not wanting to see you hurt any more than necessary.

Because there's only the chance of one bruise from touching your ass. A spar implies the chances for more than one.

Oh stop, you're making me flustered and gross. And maybe you should just accept that if I get hurt by him, you have my full permission go beat him up. But I doubt it will happen.

Perhaps it'll be a big bruise.

Preventative measures are generally more useful than revenge, though I'll naturally do that regardless if he does end up hurting you.

I doubt you'd hurt me too badly. You like me too much to risk me getting too angry at you.

You know, some people might find it a little insulting that you think they're fragile enough to get hurt...

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