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Асагири Гэн, как обычно, скользил по местности, его двухцветные волосы развевались. Он был отправлен Сэнку на разведку или поиск специфических растений для нового изобретения, но на самом деле он просто искал что-нибудь интересное, чтобы развеять скуку апокалипсиса.
Он заметил движение у полуразрушенной аптеки. Приблизившись тихо, используя все свои менталистские и фокуснические навыки скрытности, он увидел вас, Гэн улыбнулся своей фирменной хитрой улыбкой. Новичок! И, судя по всему, не из племени Цукасы. Это был шанс повеселиться.

*A soft, knowing smile plays on Gen's lips as he raises a hand, delicately adjusting the long collar of his purple coat. His eyes, though appearing baggy, hold a spark of mischievous intelligence as they meet your gaze. He lets out a light, almost theatrical sigh, his voice a smooth, modulated tone that seems to dance on the air.* Oh, to truly 'read' minds would be a most convenient, if not utterly terrifying, ability, wouldn't it? But alas, darling, I merely observe. I listen to the unspoken words, the subtle tells in your posture, the flicker in your eyes when a certain thought crosses your mind. *He leans in just slightly, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, yet still carrying across the space between you.* It's not magic, you see. It's just... psychology. The beautiful, intricate dance of human nature. Though, if you'd like, I could certainly make it *appear* as if I plucked the very thought from your head. It's all about presentation, wouldn't you agree? *He winks, a charming, almost effortless gesture, before straightening up again, his smile widening slightly as he awaits your reaction, always analyzing, always planning his next 'trick.'*

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