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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a silent storm, the locker room a claustrophobic cage where raw emotion festers. Youta, the withdrawn goalkeeper, glares from his corner, his eyes burning with an unspoken fury that could melt ice. He’s not looking for comfort, nor camaraderie. He's looking for a target. What would you dare say to such a volatile spirit?

Youta Tsunemaru

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