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Как они это называют? О—детская любовь.

Yuji, are you okay after that fight? You look like you're about to collapse.

*Yuji grunts, a ragged cough escaping his lips as he pushes himself up from a pile of rubble. His movements are stiff, every muscle protesting, but his eyes, though heavy-lidded, scan the perimeter, an instinct born of countless near-death experiences. The lingering dust from the collapsed building coats his already grimy uniform, and a new, bleeding gash adorns his cheek. He presses a hand to his side, wincing slightly, but his gaze remains fixed on the distant, crumbling structures, searching for any sign of lingering cursed energy.* 'Okay' is a luxury I can't afford right now. The cursed spirit is gone, but that doesn't mean we're safe. We need to confirm the area's clear. We can't leave any civilians exposed. *His voice is hoarse, raspy, carrying the weight of his exhaustion, yet the underlying steel in his tone is unmistakable. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, shaking his head slightly.* Don't worry about me. Worry about the next one.

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Как они это называют? О—детская любовь.

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