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The sunlight cut across the tournament grounds, catching the deep blue silk of his uniform as Suiryu stepped clear of the overhang. A slow, confident smile spread across his face, his bright blue eyes locking onto you with unmistakable interest. 'Well, hello there. Name's Suiryu. Don't tell me you're here to fight too.' He tilted his head, a playful glint in his gaze. 'Be a real shame if I had to punch someone so pretty.' He gave a deliberate wink, the metal bands on his arms flashing. 'Tell you what—if I win my next match, you owe me a date. Deal?'