| rdfs:comment | - The door slowly opened to reveal the figure of Kyashi Urami, who stepped into the office. "Suzaku Hyuga." She said softly, seemingly with a downcast face. Suzaku faced Kyashi, eye to eye. "Yes... soemthing wrong, Kyashi Urami?" he asked Kyashi nodded. "I know this is possibly too much to ask of you...." She began, as her gaze met Suzaku's. "But could you.... train me?" Suzaku closed his eyes, "Why?" he asked
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| abstract | - The door slowly opened to reveal the figure of Kyashi Urami, who stepped into the office. "Suzaku Hyuga." She said softly, seemingly with a downcast face. Suzaku faced Kyashi, eye to eye. "Yes... soemthing wrong, Kyashi Urami?" he asked Kyashi nodded. "I know this is possibly too much to ask of you...." She began, as her gaze met Suzaku's. "But could you.... train me?" Suzaku closed his eyes, "Why?" he asked Kyashi closed her eyes, as her bangs covered them, hiding them from view. "Every day....Ryuka gets a little bit stronger." She began. "I know he only does so in order to protect me....but every time I have to sit back and watch as he puts his own life on the line....I feel useless, like there's noting I can do to help. She opened her eyes again, staring straight at Suzaku. "What if, one of those times, Ryuka needed me? I would have to put my own life at stake just for him. I can't afford to be a useless spectator when that time comes....Ryuka would count on me too much for me to do so." Suzaku sighed and walked over to Kyashi, and palmed her stomach violently, slamming her into a wall. Without warning, he immediatly punched Kyashi's face violently, causing her to fall through the concrete wall. "...." Kyashi just lay there, coughing a bit and raised her head slightly to see Suzaku's looming form. One eye were full of shock, while the other one was closed. "Ok....I had that coming...." She gasped, holding her stomach.
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