"....that's nice don't you think? she's a year younger than you. But remember, there are precautionary measures when talking to her about her family," Satoru flipped the paper with a flick of his finger, legs crossed, and continued reading the documents on his hands. Yuta took a large gulp of the cold drink, he could feel his body cooling from the vigorous training. He needed to remind himself to not force his body like that ever again. "I'll remember that. Who is she again?" another gulp. Satoru gave him a solid look, getting cut off from the question. "Your fiance from the Zenin clan, the deal I signed with them in exchange for a truce between our families." Yuta spat all the liquid from his mouth with such force. "W-What?!" he wheezed, looking like his cousin just said the joke of the century. Nah, he had no memory of signing up with this. "But aren't we enemies?!" A beneficial engagement between Okkotsu Yuta, a relative of the Gojo clan and Zenin Maki, the girl from their rival clan
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