Chapter 4 - Putting in some Work
{A/N: I'm writing this before the start of the chapter to explain that their will be a chance of Netori but no NTR thankfully in the future. The Main character will have a small harem and Scenes with R-18 involved. Well I don't really need to mention R-18 when most of my viewers are men/women of culture. Doing this because I might as well rip out the bad roots before I go further in the Fanfic. Also if your wanting School scenes, I'm sad to say but in the future, there won't be many.}
(Next Day)
School day flying, Kenta went home but this time alone. He needed to get ready and prepare for what Kamogawa was going to plan today. So putting on his same gear on except now he changed to a blue top. Kenta urgiently jogged out his door and headed to the Gym for his first real training session since dying.
Not being interuppted or something to make him stop. Kenta got to his destination fairly quick, and within 10 minutes, he had come face to the entrance to the Gym. No delay at all in his choice, he slid the door wide open.
Still the refreshing sound of bags being punched and whispers among it. Kenta stepped in the Gym and walked to the lockers and placed his luggage in one of them. Before heading off to start his training, Kenta wrapped his hands and scanned the room at the same time.
Finding some room in the gym far from other people, Kenta began stretching his limbs. Finishing his stretches, Kenta closed his eyes. Focusing on something for 5 minutes, he re-opened his eyes slowly and got in his South-out stance.
Not needing to hesitate, Kenta started to throw some mean and quick jabs. Using his Footwork, he came in close and did a right hook to the mid section. Not letting up, Kenta saw something come from under neither his chin. Leaning his head and torso back in the nick of time, Kenta replied back with a straight.
Seeing the imaginary person wobble, Kenta started to become relentless. Coming in close quarters yet again, he did a 1, 2. Blood started to leak from his opponent's nose to Kenta's delight. There was nothing more than seeing your opponent become a bloody mess.
Seeing the distress in his opponents eye, Kenta already knew what was going to come. The imaginary opponent started to panic and threw punches after punches in redemption. Sadly getting tired, the opponents punches became sluggish.
Wanting to end this swiftly but brutally. Kenta doing something unexpected. He head slipped to the left against the opponents last jab and countered. He connected fantastically and clocked his adversary, square on his jaw. And that was it, the opponent dropped like a stone. He was lights out with blood all over his face without even knowing what came.
Looking at the mess he had caused, Kenta's blood boiled in excitement. Disgusting as much as he though, Kenta couldn't deny that the feeling was addictive. It was similar to the feeling he felt when he first started boxing in his past life
{A/N: I'm giving a disclaimer, The MC is chill and loving to his love ones but when he is in the ring.... It's game on.... No one will escape him. It's basically like he has two faces, one is a likeable person while the other is a wild beast out to kill.}
Kenta didn't have a clue while looking at the body but his mouth was smiling in a unnatural way and his eyes were glowing in a sinister light. If someone saw this face, I wouldn't blame them if they shitted themselves and ran while pissing themselves as well.
[Congratulations, You have Unlocked 3 New Skills]
Ignoring the Notification, Kenta heard small chatter behind his back and calmed his emotions. Not long after calming his facial features, Kenta heard clapping.
*Clap* *Clap* *Clap*
???: "Good Shadow boxing kid." Complimenting Kenta from behind him, Kenta turned around to see Coach Kamogawa with Takamura and another man.
Kenta: "I try my best." Acting like nothing happened before, he strolled up to them with a smile, Kenta put out his hand to a man with a suit and black hair.
Kenta: "Don't think we know each other. So I'll go first, The names Kenta Tachibana." Accepting his hand, the man smiled back at him and said in politeness.
???: "It's good to meet you Kenta. I'm Haruhiko Yagi, The Manger of Kamogawa gym." Introducing each other smoothly, Kenta turned to Kamogawa.
Kenta: "So what are we doing today?" Curious to what was going to happen. The Coach gave a smirk and pointed over to a shiny smiling Takamura.
Kamogawa: "You will be with the big guy to do road work." Arm wrapped around him, Kenta shifted his eyes to Takamura.
Takamura: "Don't slow me down rookie!" As he said that, Takamura dashed outside the doors leaving Kenta.
Kamogawa: "What are you doing standing there! Chase after him!" Shouting at Kenta, the blonde shot out of his spot and chased after Takamura.
Kenta: "Fucking Takamura! Why did the bastard after to leave me!?!" Cursing out loud. Kenta increased his pace, still running on the path. Kenta looked everywhere for Takamura until only after 10 minutes did he find the tall guy shadow boxing on a path near a River with a sole tree and bridge.
Kenta: "Hah... Hah.... You.... Fucking.... Bastard!" Barely squeezing the words out, Kenta took massive breaths of air. Turning around, Takamura grinned at Kenta. Seeing the expression, Kenta had a urge to punch him in the face.
Takamura: "Not bad rookie.... But can you still carry on!?!" Leaving dust behind his running, Kenta immediately chased after him. Pain was constantly beating into his calf's and thighs in agony. But Kenta had to bare with it at least so he could catch up to Takamura.
Kenta: "Is this even normal!?!" Hearing from afar Takamura's laugh of mockery, Kenta carried on cursing Takamura without a care if he could hear him which the indecent man clearly did by his laughs.
Carrying on with this unbearable Road work for 1 hour, Kenta had ran and rarely, did he shadow box. All through our the 5 miles of pain, Kenta cursed Takamura while he laughed in glee of the state of Kenta.
At the gym entrance, Kenta stepped in with wobbly legs. It was a miracle that he even was standing because any second he felt like he could drop on the floor. Finally able to rest the torment that he just had to cope with.
Aoki: "Wow... Look at that, someone was actually able to survive Takamura's Roadwork on their first try." Praising Kenta, Aoki and Kimura looked at the dead looking Blonde from the bag.
Kamogawa: "Come on get up! We aren't finished just yet. We still have the mitts and punching bag before you can rest." Able to gaze at where Kamogawa was. The old man was in the ring clapping the mitts together.
Striding with unimaginable difficulty, Kenta put on his gloves and came into the ring. Standing across from Coach, Kenta stood and took some breathes in. Putting up his stance, Kenta said with a tired but determined voice.
Kenta: "Bring everything you got. Something like this can't kill me." Liking the kids determination and guts, Kamogawa smiled and shouted to him in support.
Kamogawa: "That's the spirit kid. Keep that fire and you can achieve anything!" Putting the mitts up, Kamogawa put the right mitt forward.
Kamogawa: "I want a Jab." Jabbing with force, Kamogawa serious face smirked.
Kamogawa: "This time I want a 1, 2." Moving his shoulder to release the tension, Kenta jabbed and followed it with a straight. Hitting the pad with his straight, a small gorgeous smack sound echoed to Kenta's delight.
Committing to the same combo and Jab for 10 minutes to get warmed up. Kamogawa stopped Kenta. Stretching his own arms for what to come, he said to Kenta while demonstrating.
Kamogawa: "Okay, unlike before. I will attack you with a jab, hook or something else. In return you have to counter with a straight, after try and slip as many punches as possibly. This can help you improve upon your reaction, spacial awareness and vision. Only end once your able to successfully slip 5 punches...." Nodding at his words. Even though still in pain, Kenta hopped in a doable rhythm.
Kamogawa: "Ready... Go!"
Choosing our of the three choices, Kamogawa did a uppercut with his right. Moving his torso to the left, brushing the uppercut against his shoulder. Kenta did as he was asked and replied with a good straight. What followed soon after was a shockingly fast jab from Kamogawa. Narrowly slipping the punch, Kenta without knowing had a hook coming to his cheek.
*Bam*
Connecting his hook with Kenta's cheek. Kamogawa smiled at Kenta's reaction time. He might be a Old man now but he was still a professional boxer, and a world class level boxer at that maybe even hall of famer one. But he didn't want to tell Kenta that so for improvement, Kamogawa shouted.
Kamogawa: "Come on wake up! We aren't messing around anymore!" Shaking away the pain on his cheek, Kenta went back into his stance and continued on.
Replacing the hook with a straight, Kenta dodged easy and did as he did before, a straight. Now for the hard part, Kamogawa went for a hook and this time easily slipping his torso and head back. Another attack came, a jab was sent and again, Kenta slipped to the left. Everything was going well until on the Fourth slip, Kenta got smacked under his chin.
Carrying on Ignoring the pain, Kenta continued on with mitts with a frustrated smile. Not even looking at Kamogawa's face, Kenta was only zoned on observing his Coaches body movement to determine what he would do next. Gazing at the intense and frustrated Kenta, Kamogawa smiled at the kid. If his instincts are correct this kid will become something big. Bigger than any boxer before.
Kamogawa: 'The kid has everything. Talent, determination, the ferocity and Charisma. All he needs is some assistance to help close his flaws and there is nothing I can't see him doing.'
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Completing his mitts training after 10 minutes of different combos, Kenta was put on the bags to do, 200 jab, 150 hooks and 150 uppercuts. Unknowingly, that the gym door was open, both black haired twins came into the gym. Miyata taking a glance at Kenta, he departed from his sister and headed to do his own training.
As for Nyoko, she sat in a seat looking at Kenta's sweaty form. She couldn't for the dear of life comprehend why she is so interested in him and whenever he's close to her, her heart just feels like it beats out of her chest.
Nyoko: 'Why do I feel this way?' Touching her heart, she felt her heart do the same thing from just looking at his body glisten in sweat from his intense training.
His form and the way he moved around the bag even when it's just jabs or 1,2. Nyoko didn't understand why everything seems so interested with whatever he does. She only chalked it up as a close friend being interested in whatever her friend does.
Zoning out on his figure, 8 minutes went and Kenta was finished with his task given by Kamogawa. Already on the level of on the point of dying, Kenta was going to sit down when his eyes caught a all too familiar girl looking at him.
Catching that she was zoning out, Kenta had a idea. Smirking to himself, Kenta walked beside her and slides next to her. Wrapping his arm wrapped around her shoulders and said cheekily.
Kenta: "Excuse me miss but are you single by any chance?" Being catched by surprised, Nyoko noticed that Kenta wasn't training no more wanted to get out of this situation to find him.
Nyoko: "Sorry I've already got a boyfriend." Raising his eyebrow at what she just said, Kenta actually curious asked her.
Kenta: "Sorry if I'm being rude... But could you tell me who might that be?" Deciding to see his face, Nyoko turned to him. Taking a couple of seconds to acknowledge who was beside her and what she had said. Nyoko blushed and said stuttering while waving her hands around.
Nyoko: "I-I Wa-Wait.... U-Um." Not knowing what to say, Kenta just stood up and keeping his acting on put his hand through his hair and said sadly.
Kenta: "No it's fine. I'll go, hope you have a good day. " Grabbing his luggage and leaving, Nyoko didn't know what to say and when she did, it wouldn't come out.
Going out the door, Nyoko was left gob smacked with what happened. When she turned to see him be the one to hit on her, her stomach fluttered but when he left and seemed sad, she felt her hurt for a second.
???: "You know he just teased you..." Knowing who it was from their voice, Nyoko needed to release these frustrated emotions so who was better than her brother.
Nyoko: "Shut up Ichiro! It's all your fault!" Standing up and shouting at him, Nyoko ran after Kenta while Miyata had a question mark on the top of his head out of confusion.
Miyata: "What did I do?"
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Warning, Next chapter there will be a Time skip. I don't want to stay so long before Canon, that's why I'm doing a time skip. I'm considering a year maybe 1 and half, it's really up to you guys.
Please bare with me as well, I'm trying to get the characters down and everything. Also this is the last day for a double upload. The upcoming days will be 1. Though I could always make do 2 but shorter. You guys choose again.
Btw adding techniques in the system so all the Hooks and extra will be out in there. Here is the new skill/Techniques he got that I didn't mention:
[Technique] Counter - 6/100 (78/100) (High Schooler)
[Technique] Slip - 8/100 (22/120) (High Schooler)
[Skill] BloodLust - 3/100 (4/70) (Middle Schooler)
Skills - My own creations and of course yours as well readers, plus these are normally used outside of boxing. But be forewarned that these skills won't be OP, they will just help him with every day life.
BloodLust - Physical manifestation of one's thirst for Blood, can be used to scare or intimidate opponent/opponents. The result can range from Fear, which can cause opponents to panic such as throwing punches or moment of vulnerability to Mental break downs, this can is very self explanatory. The physical manifestation can be shown strongly by each level. Here is the example of what Level 100 may look like and Level 60.
{Images of The blood lust level}
Hope this is good for you. Anyway thank you for support and everything else. Bye! 👋👋👋