Nakahara watches him for a moment, then gives a small nod. From the way Kenta speaks, it's clear enough that he didn't lose himself in that round.
He's no longer losing himself because of the pressure. He was still observing, still putting things together even while getting pressed like that.
And indeed, that's how Kenta has always been at his core. Reserved, patient, not easily shaken, not easily dragged into panic or emotion. And in the second round, even with everything coming at him, that part of him is still there.
"Good," Nakahara says, crouching a little closer. "Now we can talk about strategy."
Kenta nods once. "Alright… what should I do next?"
"Before that," Nakahara waves him off lightly. "I need you to understand how he approaches most of his fights."
Kenta leans forward, both elbows resting on his thighs, listening.
