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▬▬▬▬𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 as Choji and Umemiya stood across from each other.
"A shame? Why?" Choji looked perplexed, his figure lighting up as lightning struck outside, briefly illuminating the room.
Umemiya looked at Choji in silence. He had a serious look on his face.
Hanma approached Choji. "Choji, it’s my turn now. I know you've no patience when it comes to fighting, but why don't you go sit down and wait your turn?"
"Geez, but I finally got my turn." Choji whined, stepping back with a reluctant sigh. Despite his frustration. He knew better than to push his luck with Hanma. Hanma's strength wasn't something to be taken lightly. Choji had always respected that raw power, even envied it at times. But that respect turned to resentment when Hanma left the gang after you left, leaving Choji with a sour taste in his mouth and a lingering sense of betrayal.
Hanma’s gaze slid over to you, a smirk playing on his lips. "Are you going to walk up here yourself, or should I carry you here like a bridge?"
