Like any day, this specific date was one of no real event. He attended classes, received homework, and then attempted to see if he couldn't find Toru for some time together, or participate in any scheduled delinquentry. As of now, he had found something different. In one of his usual strolls through the park towards his home, he'd come across someone.. punching at the air and glancing down at a book repeatably. After roughly a couple of minutes, he was somewhat confident in that the individual was attempting to learn from a book as to.. how to punch air. Or something of the sort. The adolescent's muttered frustrations on the teaching method did assist in the finding of this conclusion.
"What're you doing." Kazuya asked flatly. It was more of a statement than a question, as if he were commenting idly on strange behavior rather than inquiring as to if he was doing anything near sane activity. Oddly enough, this particular person also seemed familiar.. Perhaps he'd seen him in the school hallways?