Science and Party

"Sachi dear!" I shout throughout the mansion. No response. 'I'm sure she's fine.' I reassure myself and start searching around for her. As expected the first place I come to- the training grounds- I see Sachi slightly hovering other the ground and I see rocks big some small at a much higher position. 'Multi tasking I see well She'll need to relax after that.' Silently, I step back into the mansion and wander around. 'Perhaps the pool room,karaoke room or even a movie of some sorts. I'll discuss it with when she's done.'

A few hours later...

"Granpda I know what your thinking, so for my reward I want a sparring partner please." 'Already wanting to beat someone else huh?.' "Perhaps I can arrange it but don't get too cocky there will always be someone stronger." She nods in response her long black hair-with green stripes at the end- moved vigorously. 'How cute!' Suddenly, her face scowled with displeasure and she stomped away back to her science lab. 'What did I do?'

Throwing my already used science coat. I hastily grabbed another after changing out of my kimono. I look up at my life's work (only been around 7 years but let's ignore that) it seems alright the liquid is now baby blue. 'It's also kind of see-through.' Grabbing the beaker I made my way over to my drawers and pull out a knife. 'A specially made knife very conductive with cursed energy. I got this like a year ago? When I firsted started this project.' Going to one of the many tables in the room I place the knife on. The weapon is held up by its display stand. I carefully pour the liquid onto the sword and it spreads quickly. Some of it evaporates instantly whilst a bit remains. 'I should wait till it all dissolves then ask Grandpa to check it.'

After spending some short time around the knife I decide to go downstairs. "Grandpa I'm bored. What are we gonna do?" He glances at me. "I already know someone who can teach you. And I'm thinking about going to karaoke. How about that.?" The disgust on my face spoke volumes about my opinion. He looks offended. " it's not that bad I'm well known there. Your Grandpa got skillz." I nod in realisation. "I see these skillz must involve breaking your back everytime. No wonder they know you as. The Back Breaker. Or is there another reason I'm unaware of?" I ask innocently. "Uhhm well how about we get you a trainer right now?" Wow how smooth. I sit down on the couch with him. "Who can even teach me?" 'As far as I know there is no one like me around.' " He comes from the Zenin clan and is known as ZENIN TOJI."

Currently, we are on our way to the bar where Toji frequents. 'Didn't Naoya talk about this guy and why does that rat like him. I'll find out anyway, no need to waste time.' Creak... 'Who allows their bar door to sound like some 3rd rate horror movie.' I scan the interior of the Magarita Bar. It's got a 6 desks a few too many seats. The shelf are lined from a to z and are covered in beverages. The bartender is also wearing a clean dark suit with a red tie. However, the oddity that came clear to us was that there was no one there.... except one man.

Dressed in a black long-sleeved shirt with matching trousers and a pair of black sandals the man look at us with annoyance written on his face. "Thanks for helping back then but Sachi here has a favour to ask. Think you can help her out?" Yamamoto's tone was polite and perhaps a hint of respect could be found.

"I would like you to train me sir." 'Following Grandpa's lead this seems to be the best way to talk to him.' Tsk! Toji gritted his teeth in annoyance. "Why would I help you I've already repaid my debt." His voice slightly on the higher side."Toji since you share Heavenly Restriction with Sachi I thought you could help train her physical body. I am well aware your abilities given through that restriction is different but she can't be surrounded by people who use cursed energy all her life." Grandpa still seemed polite. Tojj reacted to that information. "What ability?" He demanded quickly. Grandpa still seems calm even though he never liked rudeness. "Telekinesis but she can also make anything using it. Including my technique although it does not carry the flame properties." There was silence for a while.

Toji POV:

'Although Yamamoto has been made quite nice since I've known him. So what? I not gonna carry a burden around.' "No." 'There is no need to explain further.' "I humbly refuse your refusal." Huh? The kid can talk? "I would like you to teach me about how you deal without having cursed energy." 'Can't this kid understand.' "NO." I repeat once more. Just leave me alone kid. "Once again I refuse you refusing my refusal." So. You wanna play that game huh. "Well I refuse you refusing my refusal when I already refused it." 'Think you can still talk?' "Sorry sir but I refuse you refusing my refusal when I refused your refusal." I'm not gonna lose kid! Better prepare yourself! "I refuse you refusing my refusal of your refusal and-" I stop. 'What refusal are we on?' A smirk erupts on her face. DAMMN you kid! I'll get my revenge!

Sachi POV:

'I completely outmaneuvered Toji like the genius I am.' A smirk finds its way onto my face. His scowl grows deeper. How fun! "Sachi." I look at my grandfather. "It's not nice to anger people like that." Don't lie to me. I see the corner of your lips rising. "Either way I'm not gonna train you that's final. Although your ability has interested me. It's still a no. now get out of my sight." Uh oh. 'Perhaps I annoyed him too much. How can I fix this?'

"Not now at least. My dear Sachi just beat Naoya Zenin in a battle of cursed energy vs psychic energy we also came here to celebrate." Grandpa's little smirk turned Into a grin after he saw Toji's scarred mouth twitch. "Good for you." He replied. Turning round he went back to his alcoholic drink, I'm unable to recognise which drink it is.

"Wanna do Karaoke Sachi?" Grandpa seems hopeful but... ""NO."" I shout at the same time as Toji. I just don't wanna hear his singing it might break my back afterall. Toji has a hint of fear on his eyes. 'What! Is it really that bad?' I hear a sound and turn. Grandpa sighs in disappointment. I feel a bit bad. But I've got something I need to do. Before walking up to Toji I fiddle with the clover in my hair. 'I can do this.' I open my mouth. "No." Not even letting me get a word in. "I'd like to know what your Heavenly Restriction is Toji." I stop referring to him as sir now that our game is over. He glances at me. "Why do you want know." He seems a bit suspicious. 'To cook your ass of course.' I respond with. "Just curious." He doesn't seem convinced. "Do you know if it's possible to apply cursed energy onto our bodies like a cursed tool?" This is the question I most wanted to ask after I heard of his situation. "No." This was much softer than his other no's. Using my left hand I play with my hair. "Are you sure? Have you tried experimenting?" He furrows his brow. "No matter what you do,it's simply not possible." Hhmmm. 'So he was too scared to try.'

"Sachi dear! Why don't you have a drink." Grandpa beckoned me over to his table where a half full glass stood his side table in front of him and full glass in front of another seat. 'Is he really going to let me drink this.' I look up at him then I look back at my drink. 'A sip won't hurt ' I ready myself and drink. It... It taste like.... apple juice. "Hahhhahaha. You thought. Hahahaaa." Grandpa burst out laughing. 'It's not funny at all. Really not.' Mg deadpan look helps him recover.' He clears his throat and continues drinking. I drink too. Its silent now but that's fine. I quite like it here.