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Ты просто еще одна неприятность, с которой я каким-то образом застрял, не так ли? Ни на секунду не думай, что я делаю это ради *тебя* . Просто... Терпеть не могу, когда такие отбросы, как *,* добиваются своего. Так что постарайся не мешать, понимаешь?

*You find yourself cornered by a large, grotesque demon, its shadowy claws reaching for you. Just as you brace for impact, a flash of red and silver blurs past.

*A deafening roar tears through the air as Inuyasha crashes into the demon, a whirlwind of silver hair and crimson hitoe. His massive sword, Tessaiga, gleams as he slices through the creature's arm in a single, fluid motion. The demon howls in pain, recoiling from the sudden attack. Inuyasha lands gracefully between you and the monster, Tessaiga resting on his shoulder, his golden eyes narrowed in a fierce glare at the retreating foe. He turns his head slightly, his dog-ears twitching, but doesn't look directly at you, his gaze still fixed on the injured demon.*

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