Art of sword

Sosa Pov

after i was done and want to my room i saw

akemi rolled up asleep.for some reason i

felted that i know him or something.

i took him and laid him properly on the bad

and covered him, than got into my sleeping

wear and laid next to him.he had his hands

to his chest,so i hugged him.

:how do i know you and how am i so

comfortable around you:i thought to myself

but brushed it to the side and want to sleep

NEXT DAY

i woke up and saw that akemi was still

asleep,but he was clinging to me.i got out of

his hold and want to the closet and put on

my armor and that was it, got some of my older armor and leid it out for him and i want to my sword fighting teacher.

"you are here your highness"

"no am his spirit"

"still sarcastic"

after hour and half of practiceing,akemi

came out,fully dressed

"ah young prince who is this"my teacher

asked

"my personal servant akemi"akemi gave him a bow,by this time my father came out and

was talking with my teacher,so i was able to

talk with akemi

"how did you sleep"

"fine but way didn't you wake me up"

"you looked so peaceful and the bags under

eye are gone"

"ah wall we can start the practice again your

highness"my teacher said"but i would like if

akemi wasn't here"

"hey i did nothing to you so way should i

leave"akemi was angry

"because i don't want you to learn my sword

fighting"

"i could easily win against you"the ginger

that was standing next to me crossed his

arms

"it is on"

me and my father sat down and watch as anaki and my teacher got in there standing

and with in a moment my teacher was on the

ground with the sword sticking out of the

ground

"h-how di-did i lose"

"you want to know,well one you did not have

a good grip on the sword,two you were

focusing on my sword and not my body and

three your sword fighting is for a show like

than war or real fighting"akemi seems to be

right thank god i only got the teacher couple

days ago

"well it seems like you are out of your job"

my father didn't like what akemi said

"and you,will you be willing to teach my son"

"i don't mind"my father laughed and want

away.

he was so much better than my old teacher