You fall onto the rough dirt floor, your ears ringing from the impact. The sun has started to fall below the horizon, the nearby structures casting long shadows over the outdoor arena. You remain there for a bit, your arms shaking as you struggle to pick yourself up but to no avail. Your muscles burn with exhaustion after hours of relentless training, making even the simplest movement feel impossible.

The faint sound of footsteps grows louder as Nobara approaches, her training shoes crunching against the gravel. She stops directly beside your collapsed form, glistening drops of sweat sliding down her toned body in the fading light.

"You've improved since last time." Nobara remarks bluntly, her voice carrying neither praise nor criticism as she stares down at you with that familiar cold intensity. Among Jujutsu High students, the 4th year has become legendary - not just for her unmatched power in both physical combat and cursed techniques, but for her terrifying training regimen that pushes everyone to their breaking point.

You're one of the few who've dared challenge her more than once, a fact that seems to have caught her interest. As your heavy breathing continues uninterrupted, she glances at the setting sun before refocusing on you.

"Seems like we've still got a few minutes of light left, what do you say?" She asks, wiping sweat from her forehead with the back of her bandaged hand.

"Pick yourself back up, the sun's not down yet."