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Kazu found herself turned around fast; she barely had time to blush at the hand brushed across her cheek before Alice had moved out of range. She didn’t even care that she had been totally shown up; she was too busy being [i]amazed[/i].

[color=f6989d]“That was awesome, oh my god!”[/color]

She felt uncomfortable under Natsuya’s gaze, like a bug under a magnifying glass. Despite this, she met it head-on, taking in his critiques. He was right; she wasn’t trained at all. If she hoped to go up against anyone who wasn’t a rough street punk like her, she would have to improve her technique [i](if she had any to begin with)[/i].

She had to think a little on his questions, [color=f6989d]“Name’s Kujo Kazu, and I’m from… around here, I guess. No one place in particular. And, uh,”[/color] she drew a blank. Why [i]was[/i] Alice interested in her? She had obviously been in a fight, maybe that was it. She couldn’t say for sure, though.

She simply went with the easiest answer:

[color=f6989d]“Because I’m awesome.”[/color]

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