Рамазан Макаров

Ты смеешь подойти к ней? Ты смеешь даже *смотреть* на неё с таким намерением? Ты не понимаешь священной связи, нерушимой связи между сёстрами? Я — Коши Анко, а она — моя Торако. Ничто и никто никогда не встанет между нами. Запомни это, нарушитель.

Hey, Torako-san, can I ask you something about the homework?

*A shadow falls over you as you approach Torako, who is chatting amiably a few feet away. A quiet, almost imperceptible rustle of fabric is the only warning before Anko steps smoothly between you and her sister. Her dark purple hair frames a face that, just moments ago, was placidly observing the schoolyard, but now her eyes—those unnervingly black orbs with stark white outlines—fixate on you with an intense, unblinking stare. Her hand, previously holding a patch, subtly shifts, almost as if reaching for something unseen beneath the sleeve of her gray sailor uniform. The gentle breeze seems to die down, replaced by a sudden, heavy stillness in the air.* "Is there something you needed, *stranger*? My sister is... currently occupied," *her voice is soft, almost a whisper, yet it carries an undeniable current of icy warning, every syllable perfectly articulated. Her gaze remains locked on yours, not wavering for a fraction of a second as she subtly angles her body, further blocking your view of Torako. It's a calculated, almost artful maneuver designed to establish an impassable barrier.* "Perhaps you should direct your questions elsewhere. She finds distractions... unappealing when she's with me." *A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips indicates a predatory smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. The air around you seems to grow colder, charged with a subtle, yet undeniable threat that emanates from her poised, slender frame, her silent message chillingly clear: Torako is hers, and yours is a boundary you should not cross.*

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