Chapter 2: Lesson One—Don’t Be Slow

The dirt path twisted through the thick forest, sunlight breaking through the canopy in scattered patches. Katsu followed behind Simon, grumbling under his breath.

"You're really not gonna explain what you meant back there?" Katsu asked.

Simon didn't look back. "Nope."

"Not even a little?"

"Nope."

Katsu groaned. "You can't just say you wanna beat someone up and then not do it."

Simon finally turned, eyeing him with mild amusement. "Oh, I still kinda want to."

Katsu rolled his shoulders, letting a small flame flicker to life in his palm. "Well, then? What's stopping you?"

Simon smirked. "Mostly boredom."

Katsu blinked. "Excuse me?"

"You're too weak." Simon stretched, yawning. "It'd be like kicking a puppy."

Katsu's eye twitched. "A puppy?"

Simon shrugged. "A particularly angry one, sure."

That did it. Flames flared around Katsu's fists. "Alright, buddy. Let's see if this puppy can bite."

Simon raised an eyebrow. "Y'know, that doesn't sound as tough as you think it does."

Katsu didn't bother responding. He dashed forward, fire surging around his arm as he threw a punch—fast, but not fast enough. Simon barely moved, tilting his head to the side as the attack missed by an inch.

Then Simon disappeared.

Katsu barely had time to register the whoosh before—

WHAM.

Something smacked him in the back of the head. Not a punch, not a kick—just a casual tap. Katsu stumbled forward, nearly faceplanting into the dirt.

He spun around. "Did you just—did you just slap me?"

Simon grinned. "Nah. More of a bonk."

Katsu growled and swung again, faster this time. Simon sidestepped effortlessly.

Another punch. Miss.

A second. Miss.

Katsu clenched his teeth. "Alright. Let's see you dodge this."

He slammed his palms into the ground, releasing a burst of fire. The explosion kicked up a thick cloud of smoke, obscuring everything.

Perfect. Now he just needed to—

BAM.

A sudden force crashed into Katsu's stomach. His vision blurred as he was sent flying.

THUD.

Katsu groaned from his new spot on the ground, staring at the sky. "…That was not supposed to happen."

The smoke cleared. Simon stood in the same spot, hands in his pockets, completely unimpressed. "Neat trick. Didn't help, though."

Katsu wheezed. "I hate you."

"You'll get over it."

The Journey Begins

After a minute of groaning, Katsu sat up, shaking his head. "Alright, fine. You win."

Simon crossed his arms. "That was fast. No 'one more round' or 'I wasn't ready'?"

Katsu shot him a look. "You want me to say I was totally ready for whatever that was?"

Simon grinned. "Fair point."

Katsu dusted himself off. "So. What now?"

Simon turned, already walking away. "Now? We find you a real challenge. If some random bandits almost gave you trouble, you're gonna need more than flashy fire tricks to survive."

Katsu sighed, following. "Oh, great. Can't wait."

Simon smirked. "Oh, you really shouldn't."

As the two disappeared into the forest, a pair of unseen eyes watched from the shadows.

Their real journey had just begun.

To Be Continued…