[It is a struggle to keep Mutsu down, but it's one that Dotanuki is willing to accept because COME HERE YOU LITTLE TWERP. The fight is dirty but that's just fine with him so long as Mutsu actually fights. They're pushing at each other when Dotanuki feels something go by his side and then Mutsu is aiming a fist at his face. He jerks back to avoid it when the cherry blossoms explode inches from him and he knows what's happened. He's done something similar here before, but he never expected to have it happen to him. And no amount of grace or skill can help a body adjust to the sudden nothingness that opens beneath it when your opponent demanifests and disappears. Dotanuki turns to his side and hits the ground awkwardly, scrabbling to turn around and grab his sword again. He gets to his knees, swiveling in the dirt when he sees the barrel of a gun pointed right at him.
If this were a real fight, he'd be dead right now.
Instead, his lips tug up into a satisfied smirk at the sight of Mutsunokami trying to bluff him. He prefers this kind of fight. People who pull punches just because it was a spar annoyed him. The point of a spar was to get ready for battle, so why not fight like it was real?]
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If this were a real fight, he'd be dead right now.
Instead, his lips tug up into a satisfied smirk at the sight of Mutsunokami trying to bluff him. He prefers this kind of fight. People who pull punches just because it was a spar annoyed him. The point of a spar was to get ready for battle, so why not fight like it was real?]
Shoot, if you're gonna do it.