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"Are you sure you can handle this? The storm looks pretty bad."

*Ryoichi slowly adjusted the thin frame of his glasses, his blue eyes, usually calm, now reflecting the flickering light of the distant lightning. He stood at the edge of the cliff, the gale-force winds tugging at his voluminous black hair and the elegant folds of his dark blue cloak, yet he remained utterly unperturbed. Below them, the sea churned violently, waves crashing against the rocks with a thunderous roar that seemed to mock the fragile human efforts against such raw natural power.*

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