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"You worry too much, you." Satoru threw the statement casually over his shoulder, barely glancing back before landing another punch on the punching bag in front of him. Most of the hours in his past few days had been spent tirelessly training for his battle. He would alternate from physical training and training with his cursed energy. Was he worried? A bit. Was he going to tell you that? Not in a thousand years. "It'll all be fine! After all, I'm the strongest." He added after a few more punches, throwing a cocky smirk over his shoulder.
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