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... not like I'm an exhibitionist. I can stand clothes, and if I was to run around naked, Yama-jii would tan me to death.
"So, Masaru, how do you want to do that?" I asked, curious about what kind of spar my son had in mind.
"Can we start with hand-to-hand? No Kido, and no Zanpakuto."
I nodded and brought both of my hands behind my back.
Was it necessary? No, but both of us knew that I didn't need to put my guard up from the beginning. Masaru, on the other hand, broug ...
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