Night Tournament.
''I can go to dormitory... I will be fine.'' Ichiro said with a defeated look.
''No, otherwise you will go training again!'' Azura said with a pouting face.
Ichiro scratched his head, ''I don't think a little bit of training would hurt...''
He was sitting in a luxurious car while Azura was sitting next to him.
They were driving towards Azura's house because Ichiro was finally dismissed from the hospital, and he didn't need to go to school for another month.
''Miss, we are here.'' The driver said.
Azura opened the door and exited.
Ichiro followed behind her and used his wooden cane to stand up.
His body is still frail, but he planned to use one Rare Healing Potion tonight to remove the rest of his injuries.
Azura grabbed his hand and started walking towards the door.
The door was instantly opened by a handsome butler.
Ichiro finally understood the influence Azura currently has.
She is living like a princess!