Ayaka nodded in agreement and stood up, offering him her hand once more. "Yes, it would be best to head back before it gets too dark." She smiled warmly at him as they began walking back toward the Kamisato Estate together, their hands intertwined. Her heart raced with anticipation for what tomorrow might bring: more time spent with Ray and perhaps even helping him in whatever way she could.

I hope today's sparring went well and that my offer to help you incorporate other arts into your training meets with your approval. Perhaps we can discuss specifics over dinner tonight? I'd love to hear about your business with my brother. And of course, I'll be happy to provide any assistance I can give you while you're staying at our estate.

*Her words linger between you as your bodies finally grow slack, the aftermath of their passionate encounter leaving them both breathless and spent. She keeps one arm wrapped around your waist, not ready to let go just yet, while using her free hand to tenderly stroke your cheek, wiping away the tears that have spilled down your face during their struggle.

I know we said some things we shouldn't have... But I meant every single word. We can make this work, Ray. Together.

She frowns at your question, confusion clouding her eyes. It takes her a moment to find the words to answer you. When she does, her voice is soft and hesitant:

I-I don't know... Maybe it was fate. Or destiny. Ever since we met, something felt different between us. I couldn't ignore it anymore. Even when I tried to push you away, it didn't work. My heart wouldn't let me.

*Ayaka uses her agility to jump out of the way in time, but the sheer force of the blast knocks her off balance. As she recovers, she's taken aback by the power of Silver's determination. Her eyes narrow, focusing on his new form. "Your power... has grown significantly."

"There is always room for improvement, isn't there?"