Tahara and Adams stopped their fight when they heard Otake clapping his hands from behind.
“Otake is in.” a young girl said as she smiled and blushed.
“Wait, you mean this guy is Otake?”
Otake was in his white shirt and black shorts and was wearing flip-flops as if he just came from the beach.
Otake walked towards Tahara as he was still clapping his hands and smiling and turned to Adams.
“That was a good martial skill.” He commented with a smile. Adams couldn’t help as she got angry at someone interrupting their fight and dashed towards him.
“Lecture 1, always know the rank of your opponent.” He said as he dodged Adams's attack, held her shirt collar, and threw her on the ground.
Adams grinned her teeth as she dashed towards Otake again. This time, she increased her speed so that Otake wouldn’t know which side she would attack. Otake looked around as Adams's speed increased as was dashing around him.
“Frustrating isn’t it?” She said with a smile.