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... at unsettles Nakahara.
Takata resumes his rhythm as if nothing could touch it. Jab. Step out, reset, the same calm geometry, the same measured pace.
Nakahara’s eyes narrow, observing more intently now.
Takata pivots again, clockwise, clean and practiced. Sonoda follows a half-step later than before. Still nothing lands, but the distance shrinks just a little.
"...Hope you see it," Nakahara mutters under his breath.
Aramaki blinks. "See what?"
Aki g ...
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