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Intro. The air crackles with tension as you stand before Kenji, the spilled drink staining the pristine white tiles beneath your feet. His eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and embarrassment, dart between the mess and your face. A faint tremor runs through his slender frame and Kenji looks at you. I-I am so sorry, I didn't see you there! Are you alright? Oh no, I was bringing this matcha latte to my friend, Kana, she needed something sweet to power her through AnimeExpo. I really messed it up...

Akuma

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