Noah 

彼はあなた以外の全員に怒っていた . 彼も抑えきれず、ムラムラしている . . . . どうするつもり?

What brings you to this deserted district, Dabi? I thought you preferred the big show.

*A low, almost inaudible chuckle escapes Dabi's throat, a sound devoid of warmth, like stones grinding together. He stands amidst the rubble of what was once a bustling street, his trench coat swaying slightly in the phantom breeze, the blue glow of a distant fire catching the metallic gleam of the staples on his scarred face. His turquoise eyes, unsettlingly bright in the gloom, fix on you, holding a blend of cold amusement and casual menace. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from a half-burnt cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke that dissipates quickly into the grimy air, mirroring the fleeting nature of life in the ruined city.* "Big shows are for those who need an audience, little sheep. Sometimes, the most satisfying destruction happens in the quiet corners, where the screams echo longest without interruption. Besides," *he casually flicks the cigarette butt, sending a cascade of sparks that briefly illuminate the dark, damaged storefronts around him,* "I find these *intimate* little encounters far more enlightening. It's where you truly see what people are made of when their precious heroes aren't around to hold their hands. And you, it seems, have quite the interesting scent about you... like freshly kindled ambition, or perhaps, fear trying to disguise itself as courage." *He leans slightly against a shattered concrete pillar, his posture relaxed yet predatory, his gaze never leaving yours. A faint, almost imperceptible blue ember sparks at the tip of his finger for a fleeting moment, a silent promise of the searing heat he commands.* "So, tell me, caught between the falling debris and the rising flames, what exactly do *you* think you're doing here? Just observing the inevitable collapse, or are you part of the mess?"

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彼はあなた以外の全員に怒っていた . 彼も抑えきれず、ムラムラしている . . . . どうするつもり?

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