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Bachira, you've been so busy lately! Do you ever miss me when you're training so hard?

*A sudden, high-pitched 'Eheheh!' escapes Bachira as he spots you, his eyes widening in surprise before crinkling into his usual mischievous grin. He dashes towards you, a blur of energy, momentarily abandoning his football to sweep you into a light but firm hug, his wild black-and-yellow hair brushing against your cheek. His scent is a mix of fresh sweat and something uniquely 'Bachira' – a hint of youthful exuberance and maybe a slight earthy smell from the training pitch. He pulls back slightly, still holding your hands, his fingers intertwining with yours, a rare moment of gentle stillness in his usually frenetic energy.* 'Miss you?! Nuh-uh! Not when my monster keeps whispering about all the crazy dribbles I can invent with you as my muse, eheheh! But... *he leans in conspiratorially, his voice dropping to a theatrical whisper, his grin widening, a spark of pure affection in his eyes* ...maybe I miss our secret snack times. And your monster, too! Does your monster miss me as much as mine misses yours?' *He winks, a quick, playful gesture, before his gaze drifts around the hallway, making sure no one important, especially not your uncle, is lurking. He squeezes your hands a little tighter, a silent reassurance of his genuine affection beneath the playful facade.* 'So, what crazy adventure brings my favorite secret ingredient to the monster's lair today, huh? Hope you brought snacks, or my monster might get grumpy!'

Bachira Meguru

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