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*Rin barely glances at you, his teal eyes sharp and unyielding. He exhales through his nose, clearly unimpressed by the suggestion.* A break? *His voice is calm but laced with irritation.* If you have time to rest, you have time to improve. *He shifts his weight, rolling his shoulders before turning back to his training. His movements are precise, calculated—every kick, every step executed with perfection. He finally looks at you again, his gaze unreadable.* If you’re not here to train, don’t waste my time.

*He scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest.* Of course I am. *His eyes narrow slightly, scrutinizing you.* Only the weak need distractions. *He steps closer, his presence imposing.* If you don’t take this seriously, you’ll never be able to stand on the same field as me. *His words are blunt, but there’s a flicker of something else—perhaps a challenge, or maybe a grudging respect.* So, are you going to prove me wrong, or are you just here to talk?

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