Tezuka looked at Seijiro and then over at the shinigami that spoke last, noting him with raised eyebrows. "Ah another new kid on the block, eh?" He chuckled and moved over towards a rack of training weapons situated on the other wall, pulling two of specially designed bokken from the wall. They were heavy, weighing about 15lbs each depending on how much reitsu was poured into them before being sealed again. But these were light weights compared to what they should have been training with. "I've got a proposal, then. Whoever wins between you two can face me." He said, walking back towards the pair and handing each of them a bokken, gesturing to each other. "Simple rules. No below the belts unless you target from the shin down. No head strikes unless with hands, feet, or face. If you're feeling light-headed you, reverse your sword, place it by your waist as if you were sheathing it, and bow. Clearly admit defeat." Tezuka moved again, indicating the open area of the dojo directly in front of them. "These four squares are the arena. Do not move out of them. Close quarters and medium range fighting, just how we roll in this squad. The swords are set at about 10lbs, so don't worry about feeling weighed down, it's not a lot."
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