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No roaring statement.
Just the quiet, merciless click of a machine starting back up.
Hakuro Academy inbounded the ball, and the moment it touched Ryu’s hands, Seiryō felt it.
Not speed.
Not power.
Precision.
Ryu didn’t rush the dribble. He didn’t need to. His red aura burned low and steady now, no longer flaring with ego. It moved like a furnace—contained, efficient, inevitable.
"Same spacing," Hiroto said calmly as he jogged into ...
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