Yes, I’m Staying, I’m Staying – Part 03

At last, our turn arrived.

“WGT.”

“Wow. Never seen anyone write ‘we got this’ like that before.”

Holding our little Chiyonofuji, a.k.a. Choco Fuji, Eu and I stepped out to the center of the gym.

It was a big gym, but only one ring stood there.

I guess this is as much as you can expect from a neighborhood tournament. Then I remembered Haruna had already soaked one of them with soda.

Our opponents were a shy boy who didn’t say a word from nerves, and his gentle-looking mother.

“Let’s have a good match.”

I bowed, and she smiled and bowed back.

“Ready… fight!”

The tapping began.

Come on! Hang in there, Choco Fuji!

Unlike Haruna, when I tapped, it just looked like normal paper sumo. Our sumo wrestler got steadily pushed back until we were right on the edge.

Riiip! My sleeve split straight down the seam like