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... nd of place where even the air seemed charged, every breath heavy with the weight of expectation. Every trainee stood in a rigid line, muscles tight, faces steely. The instructor, positioned in the center like some god of war, had a gaze that cut through the murmurs of the crowd like a hot knife through butter. His eyes swept over them—sharp, unyielding—and for a brief moment, each person felt as if they were already under scrutiny, their weaknesses laid bare.
"Listen up, Kageshiki," the ...
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