Ready to die for each other, but will fight to the death over the last slice of pizza

Kunai didn't know what to expect from the sword-wielding man now. They were both older, Kunai was out of practice, and he had a new weapon. Usagi had everything on his side today, even in this little friendly training match. It was no surprise to him that he quickly jumped out of the way, pivoted around him, and sought to bring the sword down. It was generally what he had intended, at least.

Unfortunately, he had the wrong timing. The spear of his Kunai hadn't reached the sword to block it in time, effectively bringing the dull blade down across his shoulders. The dull metal snagged at his skin through his coat, causing the man to hiss around the hilt of his weapon as he moved against the blade and Usagi drug it through. He stopped immediately, sheathed his weapon, and twisted his head around to investigate his shoulders though it was awkward. It stung, so he knew it had cut the skin, but knew better than to think it was anything worth worrying about.

"Speech!"

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