"Ah. We've been training there for the past few days." Sasha was still shaken from the earlier attack. She couldn't help but check her mini-map every other second. "My mom's Russian. Dad has a thing for foreign culture," she explained. "Come to think of it, a lot of people in our little group aren't Japanese... I wonder if it means anything."

They had safely arrived at the dojo. Sasha crossed her arms and waited for Genji to answer the door, impatient to continue training her skills.