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Kenta raced through the city as fast as he could, just as he usually did when he was in a good mood. However, there was one notable difference this time compared to others; this time, he was armed with the C-1 Rook, pressed against his back. He heard about an incredibly strong fighter nearby who was apparently looking for someone to spar with, and Kenta saw it as a chance to make himself stronger.
Especially in the event that he ever saw his mother again.
「Ah, excuse me, miss!」Kenta called out to a passerby, trying to get some information on the person he sought. All he was told of them was that they were a redhead with no shoes, which... really could have been anyone. Of course, he didn’t realize it was the woman right before him. But, hey, Kenta didn’t really expect a woman to be the strong fighter he heard about either.
「I’m looking for someone who’s incredibly strong, has red hair, and doesn’t wear shoes. Do you... happen to know anyone like that? I... I want to train with them!」
“ ... Did you fall into a bucket of paint or something? ”
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