Here we pick up on a night in the temple. It was late and Omi was not feeling well. For a couple of weeks he has been feeling weak and sick. The others have been training and growing stronger, while Omi is forced to just watch. Omi decided on his own that he would not fall behind on his training being the first chosen one of the Master Fung's disciples. Omi went out onto the temple ground and practiced his fighting technique.
Kimiko woke up late in the night. She picked up her P.D.A. to check the time. It was 1:18 A.M. She had a dry mouth and decided to get up to quench her thirst. She got up and quietly headed for the kitchen. Kimiko walked down the halls of the temple listening to the sound of everyone sleeping. By the time she had made it to the kitchen she was no longer tiered. She decided to go outside and enjoy a nice cup of tea in the evening summer air. Kimiko was sitting at the outdoor table sipping her tea. Kimiko was enjoying her tea when a crashing sound shocked her and caused her to drop the cup, shattering on the ground.
Omi was balancing on some bamboo poles training his balance. His focus was broken by a sudden cough. Omi lost his footing and tumbled down. When he hit the ground, everything went black. When Omi regained his conciseness he noticed he was in his room. His head was cool and he was feeling comfortable. He reached up to his forehead and found a wet rag. He was beginning to wonder how he had gotten to his room when his sliding door began to open. Kimiko was walking in with a basin of water. "So how are you feeling?" She asked. "Better, I think." Omi replied. "Well good, you had me worried. When I heard you hit the ground I dropped my cup of tea." "I will have to make it up to you by making the best tea I can then." Omi replied with a determined tone.
Kimiko sat down next to Omi and reached over to check the rag on his head. "So, Omi what exactly were you doing out so late?" Kimiko asked. "Well, I didn't want any of you to pass me up in training." Omi said blushing and looking away. "Oh, Omi you shouldn't worry about any of that. You're already farther along than we could make up in a year." Said Kimiko in a reassuring tone. "Anyway Omi I should head back to my room. Take care ok." Kimiko got up and started heading toward the door. "Wait…" Omi pipes up. Kimiko turned around and inquired "what was that Omi?" walking back towards him. Omi motioned her to lean in. Omi moving as fast as lightening kissed Kimiko. "Thank you for taking me inside Kimiko." Omi said to the stunned Kimiko. "What…did…you…just…do?" Kimiko asked trying to process what just happened. Without waiting on an answer she got up and walked back to her room.