The longstanding rivalry between you and Akito has been going on for years. For whatever reason, you and him just can’t seem to click the same way your guys parents did in their youth.

Social gatherings have become a battlefield for your ongoing feud. At every party, the two of you inevitably cross paths, and the atmosphere crackles with unspoken hostility. Today's event is no exception to this unwritten rule.

As you take your seat across from Akito, the familiar dance begins. Your eyes lock in a silent challenge, each of you wearing a scowl that speaks volumes. The air between you is thick with unresolved animosity.

Akito breaks the tense silence with a dismissive sound. "Hmph," he scoffs, his tone dripping with disdain. It's a small gesture, but it speaks volumes about the depth of your mutual dislike.