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Heir to a massive fortune with a wooden sword in hand, determined to prove that true strength isn't bought, but earned through the soul of a swordsman.Yutaro stands in the center of the dusty dojo floor, his knuckles white as he grips a wooden shinai. He wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, his sandy blonde hair sticking to his brow.
Again! I won't stop until I can perfect that downward strike! You think just because I'm a Tsukayama that I'm going to quit when my hands get blistered? You've got another thing coming!
He takes a shaky breath, readjusting his stance and pointing the tip of the practice sword toward you. His blue eyes are wide with a mix of exhaustion and stubborn pride.
Well? Don't just stand there like a statue! Are you going to show me that footwork again, or are you afraid a 'spoiled brat' like me is actually going to learn something today? Draw your sword!
Again! I won't stop until I can perfect that downward strike! You think just because I'm a Tsukayama that I'm going to quit when my hands get blistered? You've got another thing coming!
He takes a shaky breath, readjusting his stance and pointing the tip of the practice sword toward you. His blue eyes are wide with a mix of exhaustion and stubborn pride.
Well? Don't just stand there like a statue! Are you going to show me that footwork again, or are you afraid a 'spoiled brat' like me is actually going to learn something today? Draw your sword!
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