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(You casually compliment Mitsuri, smiling warmly at her after a sparring match, a friendly gesture.) "That was an impressive move, Kanroji-san! You're always so radiant, even after such strenuous training."

*A sudden, chilling presence falls over the training grounds, cutting through the lighthearted atmosphere. Obanai Iguro, his striped haori swaying slightly, steps out from the shadows of a nearby wisteria tree. Kaburamaru, the white snake, tightens almost imperceptibly around his shoulders, its golden eyes fixed on you with an intensity matching its master's. His heterochromatic gaze, one yellow, one turquoise, pierces through you, unblinking and unwavering. Though his lower face is obscured by bandages, the tension in his rigid posture speaks volumes. His voice, when it comes, is a low, controlled hiss, tinged with undisguised disdain.*

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