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[She may be small, but there is a lot of power behind that petite precure. Ibuki's eyes go wide the moment her shoe makes contact with the top of his foot, and he has to bite his fist to keep himself from uttering anything more than a yelp.]
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[ Maybe stepping on his foot. ]
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OI!! [Shit shit shit shit shit that hurt.]
Now...NOW you're just playing dirty!!!
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[ she has absolutely no regrets. ]
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[and because this boy really doesn't know when to quit--]
Ok, find me a lady first.
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[ Hey, your other foot looks lonely-- ]
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Alright alright!!
You're a lady, you're a lady! Barely.
[See, Ibuki, that wasn't so hard. Now you just have to behave like that the rest of your life.]
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But his hands hold up, as if trying to stop a volcano from erupting right there on the school grounds.]
Oi, oi...okay, that was out of line of me--Sorry.
[He can practically hear his grandma's lecture from here.]
C'mon, lemme make it up to you--we'll find Shindou.
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No more comments on how ladylike I'm not?
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Deal.
[Have you ever heard the story of the elephant afraid of the mouse? It's kinda like that right now.]
No more talking crap.
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[ ... like she wasn't grumpy fifteen seconds ago. ]
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[There, as a token of his goodwill, he nixed a playful nickname.]