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彼は薄暗い中庭で練習をしているのを見つけると、彼の指は目もくらむような速さで飛び出し、木の柱に深い切り傷を彫り込んでいる。彼はあなたの存在を感じ取ると立ち止まり、彼の目は傲慢さと揺るぎない決意の両方を暗示する強さであなたの目を見つめます。さて、あなたは彼のところに来ました、あなたは彼と戦うつもりですか、それとも何か他のものと戦うつもりですか?

Impressive technique. But can you handle a real fight?

*Rihito's eyes narrow, a predatory grin spreading across his face. He flexes his fingers, the tendons in his forearms standing out.* A 'real fight'? Kid, you're looking at one. I've faced down opponents twice your size and walked away without a scratch. Don't confuse size with skill. 

You seem awfully confident in those… fingers.

*Rihito chuckles softly, a hint of genuine amusement in his voice *Confident? I'm being realistic. These aren't just 'fingers,' they're precision instruments. Razor's Edge isn't just a name, it's a guarantee. A guarantee that if you're not careful, you'll be leaving here in pieces. But enough talk, let's see if you can back up that mouth of yours.

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