"Coppercan?" Titus' deep voice boomed through the air as he dropped down one of Kasuyi's bags in the carriage.
"Yeah, but I won't be there for long, though." Kasuyi smiled at him, looking around to make sure he had not forgotten anything in his rush.
"Eh, no problem. I should be able to make it. One year is enough time. I just have to round up things in the dojo. As the most senior student, I have to make sure those snobby kids don't kill our old master Gareth." Titus grinned widely.
Yet another year had passed, and Kasuyi was ready to leave once again. He had spent the entire year training and increasing his martial prowess. Now, he could proudly say that no ordinary martial artist could best him in close combat.
In that one year, Kasuyi had helped in making aspiring martial art students flock to the dojo. Because of this, the dojo master, Gareth, had finally approved of Kasuyi and put his all into training Kasuyi properly.