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Ranma breathed in heavily and looked at Akane gratefully for getting the bucket off her but she was still in shock and confused as to why she couldn't life it off herself in the first place. Ranma instantly squeaked as she nearly tumbled down onto the floor the moment Akane pulled her up but thankfully caught herself before tumbling down. What was going on? Akane shouldn't be able to do that! Ranma balanced herself and stared at Akane completely confused.
Ranma stared at Akane and then at her hand, "Okay?" questioned Ranma getting in a stance to hit Akane's hand. Ranma put a lot of force behind her hand knowing that Akane could take it but when she heard Akane giggle Ranma couldn't help blush, "I-I put a lot of effort behind it! Let me do it again!" exclaimed Ranma starting to panic only to pause for a moment, thinking, "He hit me and I flew into a puddle but he said something about some technique but I forgot what technique it was? And he then dumped a piece of hot coal onto my chest." replied Ranma looking briefly down at her chest and rubbing the spot where the fiery piece of coal had been only to wince. It was still painful.
Ranma followed Akane into the kitchen and sat down, confused, and stared at the food. Ranma picked up the chopsticks but surprisingly found it hard and started to eat but the constant movement was tiring and after only a minute Ranma dropped the chopsticks onto the floor, "My arm hurts." complained Ranma looking miserable as she glanced at the falling chopsticks before looking back at Akane, "What's going on?" asked Ranma, upset by her sudden weakness. She shouldn't be having difficultly holding chopsticks! It wasn't as if she had no strength! "I swear I'm going to kill that fucking pervert the next time I see him." grumbled Ranma bending down to pick up the chopsticks only to drop them again and again and again until she was out of breath and looking at Akane for help.
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