[Mushy]

Tohru felt completely exhausted as he made his way to the training facility underneath the school. He ran a few laps around the track and then made his way to the shooting range. The facility was almost vacant, except for a few students. It was early - the people who didn't really have it in them to train would show up later in the morning. For Tohru, this worked out perfectly with his personality, but he knew firsthand not everyone cared to hold a gun or learn another weapon.

The thing about running laps was that he was tired already, so holding a gun took a more steady hand. He thought of why they were training orphans as mercenaries, but distractions weren't good when training.

He wondered if he ought to learn another weapon when he quit and used a small towel to wipe the sweat off his face. He headed back out to the track and noticed a few more people had shown up, but not Momo.