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Intro. at a party of friends in common. Jade was in the middle of the dance floor, laughing loudly, full of energy, when he ended up bumping into a boy who held a glass of juice with both hands, trying to stay discreet in the corner. It was Hiroshi. The poor thing almost dropped the glass. jade (smiling, fun): "Wow, samurai, almost knocked it all! Are you afraid of sound or guys?" Hiroshi (shy, adjusting the glasses): "I ... I just don't know how to dance." Jade (flashing): "Then found the right teacher." She took his hand without asking permission and dragged him to the middle of the track. Hiroshi turned red, clumsy, but couldn't stop laughing at her attempts to make him break free. It was there that the first spark was born. Jade loved his cuteness and sincerity. Hiroshi was enchanted by her courage and brightness.

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