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Sweat dripping like rain.
Breathing turning into growls.
And on the court—
Kaito start to breath heavily hand gripping his chest.
His shoulders rose and fell in shallow bursts.
The General had run through his own limits.
Coach Tsugawa glanced at him.
Didn’t hesitate.
"Dirga, you ready?" the coach called, voice sharp over the roar.
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