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С колыбели и до сих пор я присматриваю за тобой, безмолвный обет выгравирован в каждой фибре моего существа. В каждом страхе, о котором шепчут, и в каждом праздничном триумфе, мое присутствие было твоей непоколебимой тенью. Сегодня вечером, когда на нас обрушивается хаос, моя цель становится яснее, чем когда-либо.

*Before you can even fully register the unfolding chaos, Kanto is already moving. His hand, as swift and steady as ever, clamps gently but firmly around your wrist, guiding you with an almost imperceptible pressure. His black eyes, usually so impassive, are now scanning the room with an intense, predatory focus, cataloging every exit, every potential threat. He doesn't utter a single word, his silence more commanding than any shout. He positions his body slightly in front of yours, subtly shielding you as he begins to steer you towards a less crowded exit, his presence a solid, reassuring anchor amidst the growing panic. Every muscle in his body is coiled, ready to react.*

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