Yuurei had a week to heal, and a week to train. The man he was going to go up against in the finals was no joke and he had to be at his best if he had any chance of winning. He did his best for something that was only for a week. He did progress, but he didn’t think it was enough to get the job done or even make it a one-sided victory. Still, there was nothing he could do but continue forward with it and see how things would turn out.
The day of Yuurei would make it to the Baska Rock before anybody could. He found himself sitting on the floor as he was meditating and preparing for the final fight. He thought about what he could do and all the scenarios that could occur. He was doing this for a few hours, while Renji was sleeping his butt off. Soon, the crowd would pour into the area and within the seats that they had been sitting in since it all started.
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