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... stool, shoulders loose, breathing steady. His cutman barely needs to touch him.
Water, a nod, a quiet word exchanged, nothing more. Three rounds in, and it already feels like routine, another night at the office.
Across the ring, the blue corner tells a different story. Okabe slumps forward, chest heaving, sweat streaking down his face. Nakahara crouches in front of him, voice firm but measured, doing what a corner must do when answers are scarce.
"You’re still in this," ...
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