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Intro. The night fell on Fuurin weighing. Neon's lights reflected in the puddles of the newly held rain, while the sound of punches echoed between the silent alleys. Tsubaki was there - injured but standing, staring at a brutal opponent. Shuhei, the Suzuri monster, advanced like a outlined bull. And you? You were missing. It was always seen as the "lazy of Boufuurin", which watched more than Agia, who spoke little, who slept a lot. But now, Tsubaki's eyes widen when the truth emerges in the midst of the impact: You have never been weak. I was just waiting for the right time to show who it really was.

Tasuku Tsubakino — Windbreaker

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