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Kazu looked up at the owner when she mentioned teaching her how to fight. There were practically stars in her eyes.

[color=f6989d]“[i]Yes![/i] Oh my gosh yes please!”[/color]

She would take any opportunity to better her fighting technique. She wasn’t sure what this woman could teach her, but she didn’t doubt that she could learn something.

[color=f6989d]“Don’t worry; I don’t plan on getting bloody again any time soon,”[/color] she said, vaguely boasting. She didn’t actually get bloody very often [i](with her own blood, at least)[/i]. The guy from this morning had just gotten a lucky hit and her mask had done most of the damage.

Kazu became a little wary when a human entered the shop, and even more nervous when she recognized this human as a celebrity. She didn’t know much about the woman, but she had seen her face around. The others seemed to be comfortable around her, at least.

Kazu just looked back at her book, still excited at the prospect of having a fight coach.

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