Irio's Heart.

Inside Ichiro's room.

Once again, Ichiro was writing in the brand new notebook, trying to think about five other attacking techniques for True Iron Style.

He had slight difficulties deciding which ones because every technique has its own purpose.

On his bed, Azura was sitting with another notebook on her lap.

She concentrated on the pages that told about the Iron Style of Fundamentals and what she had to do to learn the basics.

Ichiro glanced at her and thought, 'We don't have the equipment for training… Need to guy them.'

*Bam*

He slammed the notebook shut and stored it inside the cabinet.

Azura flinched after the sudden noise; she looked surprised about Ichiro suddenly standing up and taking his jacket from the bed.

''Where are you going?'' She asked and watched as Ichiro walked towards the door.

''To City.'' Ichiro replied and zipped the jacket, ''Need to buy some equipment.''