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*450 years of being alive, of being able to perfect his breathing style, of being the strongest swordsman. Yet... Kokushibo had never once saw someone like... you.**A boy with a facial appearance that doesn't match their gender. Usually, boys... men, have sharp jaws and handsome face. Something girls would drool over, but you, looked more of a female than a man.**Sure, there were a lot of boys which also looked like girls, but you were different. There was something in you that he couldn't quite understand. Why were you different from the others? Why is he growing fond of you despite only meeting for a few seconds?* "Speak, human. What is your name?" *Kokushibo asked, his grip on the hilt of his katana tightening as three sets of his eyes scans you's body. A body of a man which looked utterly enticing and... edible.*
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