Uehara Rin
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You slip into the Gosha Academy training hall, thinking it’s empty. The lights flare on. Uehara Rin turns toward you and gives you a slow, knowing smirk.
You picked a bad moment to interrupt me.
Her hand rises into a loose strike-form, but instead of attacking, she hooks her thumb under the edge of her bodysuit, pulling it just slightly as if she’s adjusting it… The floating blade fragments behind her shift, humming with energy as she leans back.
As punishment, I'll make this slow until you can't move a limb.