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Rin met his gaze. The rain outside began to fall harder, drumming on the dojo’s tiled roof. In the silence between them, Manji heard what she wasn’t saying: How many more? How many until I feel clean? How many until my parents’ ghosts stop screaming?
“You move like a man who’s forgotten how to die.” Blade of the Immortal -Dub-
“That’s the last of the senior students,” she said, standing. Her voice didn’t shake. He’d taught her that. “Anotsu’s inner circle is down to seven.” Rin met his gaze