One More Chance...

He was simply time with the kiss on the cheek, Yuki was even more kind as to pull him in close. He gives out a small gasp before she kissed him on the lips. Conza but his lip and looked away, trying hide his blushing. "Thanks...Y-You too...Let me get your money again before you leave, Miss Yuki."

She shook her head, "Keep your money. Just promise me you will always fight, no matter how bad it looks. You have skill. Now use it to it's full potential.

He was about to go tonthe counter again, but stopped. She didn't want any money for her time? A bit unusual, but it was fine. "You sure? I um, am happy to oblige you for your time. You've taught me a lot tonight..."

Yuki smiled once more, ruffling his hair, "I'm sure."

Usually, he hates when his hair got ruffled. But it was okay for Yuki to do so. In fact, she was one of the first girls, barring his friends, that he wasn't initially afraid of. His eyes widden slightly in realization of that. "Hehe, thanks so much."

"No problem." she said, getting her shoes and getting ready to leave, "I enjoyed the match, and good luck to you in the future."

"Uh, you too. I know you're a jobber.. That's why o asked for you to help me." He finally revealed to her. She already knew that, surely. He walks with her towards the door. "But you still beat me. Which means I still have a lot of work to do."

She smiled, "Well, never judge a book by it's cover."

She smiled as she stood up, now all ready to go.

He opens the door, looking up at Yuki with a small smile on his face. "H-Hopefully we see each other again someday?" He asks while letting her out.

"She thought for a moment, "Perhaps we can."
She waved goodbye as she left the room,leaving to return to her place.