Still they had caught him and released him. Stating that if he wasn't going to follow their bed rest schedule he may as well go home. To which he had. Finding his home/apartment had done nothing but collect dust and cobwebs for two years. So he had put on some rubber gloves and an apron and set about to cleaning for two days. At least his protein had continued to be delivered so he had stockpiled his kitchen with it...literally the whole kitchen was just gallon jugs of different flavors of protein powder and the sink with a huge cup for it. So he canceled his subscription for the time being and after two days everything was clean. On the third day it was time to get back to real training. Luckily for him he was technically rich so he didn't have any issues with cost of living. Not to mention Ryuko had supported his hospital stay though she was missing. His sensei was gone and so was his friends from the look of it. Even his cousin. Well he couldn't simply get depressed and wallow. He needed to get out there and train again. He could still become a Hero.
Still he would dress in an outfit left for him by one of his aunts. Black shinobi pants with a cool hydra head for the belt buckle and boots. However the black and purple button up shirt with the turned up collar didn't fit right. The buttons didn't reach far enough around his muscles but...well he would still wear it open just because he didn't want her to feel bad. With that done he would chug some cherry protein drink before dashing out the front door. Not even bothering to lock it. His red horns matching his red eyes as they poked out of his white messy hair. Tsumi would sprint through the village as fast as he could. Watching his breathing as he would run through the village for a couple of miles before reaching the royal training facility. It looked like it hadn't been in use for a long time but there was still an attendant surprised to see him. They would check him in and direct him to room one before calling their coworker. Someone was utilizing the training facility! It was an exciting day for them to finally have customers again after so long.
Tsumi would rush into the room assigned to him and find it to be a large one. Inside there were training dummies rolling on tracks and spinning to create an attack to avoid. The air was warm and the setting resembled a city under siege. Broken buildings and debris spilling onto the streets. Like a warzone. He would smile a bit as the door closed behind him and walk out onto the street in front of him. Boots clicking as he admired the craftsmanship. Finally he would pause and drop down to do some stretches. It wouldn't do to get a cramp on his first day of training...still the dummies were a little lack luster for him. Oh well...at least he was training again. Maybe Ryuko would be proud.