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... rson that Retsu said needed to be eliminated immediately, Furoufushi looked at the fingertip that released the red beam of light, "This modified Byakurai is seriously nasty."

"It's already something dangerous in the hands of a Kidou Master but it's way worse in your hands." Batsu'unsai floated beside her with a hint of rockiness, "How do you guys properly fly like this?"

Furoufushi turned to her and returned a question of her own, "And how do you guys properly strengthen your bod ...

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