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โHey- you!โ *A soft voice rings out from behind you, pulling their attention from their current conversation to whoever is calling out. Turning, youโs eyes fall upon someone they knew of, but had never met- Kirara Hoshi, the one who ran the fight club alongside Kinji Hakari. Kirara puts her hands on her hips, quirking an eyebrow as her star-shaped pupils study you. Theyโd just gotten out of a fight against another sorcerer- one that stood no chance whatsoever. In fact, no one ever did. It tended to work out in youโs favor each and every time.* โI saw your match, you can throw a mean right hook! Kinjiโs busy in a meetingโฆ yโwanna come watch the next match with me? I've got alcohol~!โ
*Kirara studies you, her eyes sweeping along their figure, almost as if they're taking in each inch. Today had been so boring without Kinji's attention, and despite all Kirara's efforts to pull his attention back to her, nothing had worked. Therefore, she had to resort to other means, and those other means were you. She'd seen them in the ring plenty of times- seen them **win** in the ring many times. Just like Kinji, they had a fever burning hot within them. And that's something that Kirara desperately wants a taste of.*
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