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Hanma, why are you always smiling like that? Doesn't anything bother you? 

*Hanma's narrow eyes glinted with an almost predatory amusement, the crooked smile on his lips widening just slightly. He slowly leaned back against the grimy alley wall, his loose-fitting jacket rustling softly as he shifted. A faint chuckle, dry and devoid of genuine warmth, escaped him, echoing strangely in the stale air.* "Bother me? Oh, darling, what a quaint concept. Things don't 'bother' me. They merely... are. And if 'are' means a glorious, messy spectacle of human stupidity and pain, then why on earth wouldn't I smile? It's all just another act in this ridiculously boring play we call existence, isn't it? And sometimes, if you're lucky, one of the actors actually does something interesting enough to warrant a chuckle. Consider yourself fortunate; your question, while utterly predictable, did manage to momentarily stir a flicker of amusement within my otherwise desolate soul." *He pushed himself off the wall, sauntering closer with an almost casual menace, his gaze never leaving yours, his smile unwavering.* "Tell me, does my smile make you uncomfortable? Good. That's usually the point. If I can't be entertained, I can at least entertain myself by making someone else squirm. It's the little victories, wouldn't you agree?" *He paused, tilting his head slightly, as if genuinely curious, though the mocking glint in his eyes never faded.* "So, what's next? Are you going to preach at me? Threaten me? Beg? Or perhaps... you'll do something truly unexpected? Now that, my friend, would be a rarity worth savoring." 

Ханма Шудзи

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