Ratori had said his goodbyes to Miyuya as she left the stadium to go back to her dorm. He watched her as she left, thinking about if she'd be safe. He was confident she'd be ok, she does have a TPM right? Ratori thought about that and noticed that Delcan had remain in his seat for that time. He looked over to him and waved him good bye before stepping out of the dome.
He saw the many features about the school, the trees and benches of the campus as he made his way towards his dorm. He remembered that he left his bokken in the massive closet near the enterance and decided to train for a few before night was fully on the move. With his mind of the events of the day he brought the wooden blade to his front holding it steady with both hands.
He stepped down the stone stairs of the dorm still in that stance, practicing his approach slow and steady. His feet pushed into the soft squish of the grass in the field in front of the dorm and he swung forth into his step. The blade parted the air as the sound of its velocity snapped forth.
He continued this until the weakness from earlier crept up on him. The rest at the dome could only help so much before he feels the fatigue again. He brought his blade up near his head pointing it forwards, he focused on his presence and a bursting red aura swirled from his body. He shouted in a spirit amplified way as the red became one with his body. The glow brought him untold strength and he used this to dash towards a target used for long distans training with TPMs.
As his image flashed towards the target there was a red streak at his dust, He brought his tool back to his side before leaping into a drawing cut "VakBato!" he shouted in spirit as Vulkain's outline formed around him, his Arvalace's over the bokken. The slash blazed through the target cutting it in two then setting it aflame. Ratori was a good distance past the target, the blade extended outwards as the fires surrounded his form.
He stood up strait and the fires died down into a low red swirl at his feet. He held his bokken at his side as he shook out his right hand "We are doing well. I'm glad I studied the ways of the Psionic Channel, I call it PsiChan but.. we have been getting stronger through it." He looked at the bokken and noticed another one appeared in his left hand. It was crystal blue and a bit larger then the other; like a subarito.
"Hmm.. so Kanjiki wants to try a PsiChan with me? This will be interesting.." he brought crystal blade underhand still unsure about wielding it. He brought it up over his head slowly the blade pointing back a bit, he brought the other forward at a tilt. "So.. this is Niten Ichi Ryu..." he charged at another target with his steps heavy and powerful, the ground around him froze as he charged forward in a blue wind of pure psionic energy. He was using Kanjiki's energy to substitute his, and thus snow started to fall around the field.
His blades became surrounded in auras of dark and light blues as he brought them together into a drawing cross cut through the target. "Rue Bato!" he shouted as he did so, the targets froze then fell to the ground shattering.
Ratori looked at his blades and sighed "This is the might of the warrior... it's my honor to wield it."