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... lackadaisical attitude and coveted his talent. I wished I were half as talented as he was, and it constantly made me bitter. Here was someone who had the perfect physique for Martial Techniques, but would rather spend it chasing butterflies or lazing around.
I could never understand him.
In my eyes, he was a silly, immature, and detestable brat who just had to grow up.
But, my sister...
... She was always the one I cherished most.
Selicia was loving, cheer ...
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