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... shes the door open with the heel of his hand, shoulders loose, steps unhurried. A tailored suit frames his tall figure, crisp lines catching the light with effortless sharpness.
His presence alone carries the air of someone who belongs in headlines and billboards as much as the ring. He looks untouchable, every inch the star Japan calls its champion.
"What’s wrong, old man?" he says, half a grin tugging his lips. "Why didn’t you just let me spar that gaijin?"
Kirizume sit ...
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