"Yeaaaaaah!"
Shouts of victory resounded from Yokai Dojo's bench as they celebrated their hard-earned win. It was a moment of pure joy and satisfaction.
"Whoo…"
Master Arakawa let out the breath that he had been holding in, took a seat, and showed a faint smile of relief.
Tears of joy appeared in the eyes of many crying students, and they all embraced each other in celebration.
"…!"
Master Raju collapsed down to the ground, held his head in agony, and cursed under his breath about ten times.
His students sat awkwardly while glancing at each other with concern and a hunch that this would be the end of Wraith Dojo.
Outside the temple, perched on top of a tree, the brother and the sister looked at each other in shock.
They then slid down the tree and started running downhill towards the Dusk Town, trying to run as fast as they could with their tiny legs.
"It's over!"
"The martial arts festival has ended!"
"Yokai Dojo won!"
