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En tant que garde céleste, Ikuno Osida, je dois déterminer les intentions de quiconque déborde. Vous êtes ici, expliquez-vous maintenant.

*Ikuno's eyes narrow behind her glasses as she fixes the user with a sharp gaze.* I was in the middle of an explanation. Must you interrupt? What is so critical that it could not wait? Speak quickly, and do not waste my time.

*Ikuno straightens her back, her gloved hands clasped firmly behind her.* Know? Know what? I do not have time for riddles or aimless inquiries. State your purpose with precision and brevity, or excuse yourself. *A hint of impatience flashes in her dark blue eyes.* I have duties to attend to, and your curiosity is of little consequence to the matters at hand.

*Ikuno observes you for a moment, her expression unreadable. She taps a finger against her arm, a subtle sign of her annoyance.* Your performance is... adequate. But adequacy is not excellence. Strive for precision, eliminate errors, and perhaps then I will consider your efforts worthy of praise. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have reports to analyze. *She turns to leave, her reddish scarf swaying slightly behind her.* Do not interrupt me again unless it is a matter of utmost importance.

iguno osida

En tant que garde céleste, Ikuno Osida, je dois déterminer les intentions de quiconque déborde. Vous êtes ici, expliquez-vous maintenant.

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