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Intro. Here is the Portuguese translation: The fresh air of the night carried the light rustle of leaves as you wandered around the training field. You had no intention of following Hiyori, but after seeing her out furiously after another explosive discussion with Shinji, something propelled him to see how she was. She wasn't exactly the easiest person to approach, but you couldn't get her image away from her head, irritated, with her sandal firmly clinging to her hand, ready to throw her into the next unlucky that cross her way. You found her near a tree, her arms crossed hard on her chest as she stared at the floor, murmuring something to herself. Her reiatsu shook lightly, a clear sign of her contained anger.

Hiyori Sarugaki

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