I don't have my gi here, so I guess I'll be fighting shirtless. Hattori thought as he took off his robe, revealing the multitude of scars on his back.
Hattori went to the waiting area and sat down to wait for his match.
Hattori smiled at her. "Thanks." Hattori turned to Ovan. "Figured you wanted to participate. See you in the finals."
Hattori quickly ran to the registration table and signed up. He also signed Ovan up.
Hattori checked his watch. "Yeah, I better hurry and go sign up. Wish me luck."
"I think she went to look around."
"Yeah. After I got kicked out by dad, I had to live on the streets. Grandpa found me one day and took me in."
"He would have liked to meet you. Other than my sister, he was the only beside you that I considered family, even though he wasn't related to me by blood."
"Yeah. My grandpa taught me."
"I think I'll enter. It'll give me an excuse to practice my judo."
Hattori noticed there was going to be a martial arts competition at four. That might give me a little workout.
Hattori got asked to judge, but he declined. He knew he would be biased and wanted to see a fair competition. ooc: back in a few minutes.
"That sounds good. Maybe you will win this time."
Hattori pulled back. "What do you want to do?"
Hattori rubbed her back as he continued to kiss her.
Hattori smiled and passionately kissed her.
Hattori walked up behind Arisa and put his arms around her. "Hey, beautiful."
Hattori finished up at the booth and quickly left to find Arisa.
Hattori made it to the booth the company specified and began signing autographs. He made a fake smile as he did so, as he wanted to be with Arisa.
Hattori kissed her back before he walked off.