"WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO FOOL, NAOFUMI? OR SHOULD I SAY, THE FORMER MIXED MARTIAL ARTS PRODIGY!" Prodigy?! It's been a while since I've heard that word. And it pretty much leaves a sour aftertaste every single time. But, more importantly...It reminds me of her. How long has it been, Yuki-nee? Are you a better person now? You should be since I'm not around anymore. But if you aren't, that's entirely upon you. "I knew you were familiar." "Hooh! So you finally remember me. My, my. Looks like the gods have blessed me. I was quite upset when you weren't so curious about me. After all, it's hard to get closer to you, ain't that the word on the street." "Yeah, I wouldn't blindly put faith in that stuff. Word's on the street that 'the prodigy' has put it all behind and is a ghost of his former self. Plus, he doesn't want anyone disturbing his quietude." "Oh, that's a bummer! I was hoping to spar with him again. It's been a long time since I actually lost. You remember my streak, don't you?"