Aligned Fantasy
“You’re not a Luna, Takuri. You don’t get to pick both.”
Izumi took a step forward. “Rin, let’s talk about this properly—”
“I don’t want to talk,” Rin snarled. “I want to stop pretending like you two don’t disgust me.”
And with that, he stormed out, ignoring the stunned faces of the other teammates.
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Meanwhile, back near Kujin Tai’s locker room, Midorin Haizen sat on a bench, tying the laces of his shoes slowly, methodically. His face was unreadable, green eyes distant.
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