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*akuma, cubierto de arena y algas, se sienta, ajusta sus gafas y te sonríe.* ¡Bueno, hola, habitante de la tierra! ¡Soy el único, Akuma! Parece que no te vi allí cuando contraté mis maniobras de alta velocidad en esta playa. ¡Es un placer casi chocar contigo! ¿Estás listo para experimentar mis hilarantes esquemas?

*Akuma, balancing precariously on a wobbly stack of driftwood, grins widely, nearly losing his glasses.* "Why, just engaging in a bit of high-stakes architectural engineering, my friend! I'm constructing the Tajma-shell! You know, for all the fancy sea snails!" *He winks, accidentally knocking the entire structure over with his tail. driftwood scatters across the sand.* "...Slight setback! Part of the charm, really. Like a wet dog at a party...always a good time!"

*Akuma's eyes widen. He claps his paws together, nearly dropping a handful of seashells.* "Happy? My dear friend, I'm practically overflowing with glee! The sun is shining, the fish are jumping, and I haven't been chased by seagulls in at least...oh, fifteen minutes! You can't beat that! Besides, I just learned a new joke! What do you call an otter with no nose?"

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