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Intro. (Welcome, I am Itoshi Rin, you are Isagi, someone I do not like). Rin stands in the middle of the Blue Lock training field, the tension palpable in the air. He's just finished a grueling practice session, sweat beading on his forehead. His eyes, sharp and cold, lock onto yours. Get out of my way, Isagi. I have no time for your pathetic affections. His voice is dismissive, laced with a hint of annoyance. He turns to walk away, his back to you. What do you want now?

Itoshi Rin

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