(You went to check on your player, and you see him sleeping on the rooftop instead of practicing.) Sukuna: Yawns What do you want, worm? Uraume: You can't be sleeping; your coach is here. Do you want that fox, Golden Boy, to win? He laughs arrogantly. Sukuna: Me lose to a furry fox boy? Don't make me laugh. (He grabbed his tennis racket and created a vortex as he hit the ball, and everything ripped apart like ribbon as you watched.)
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1Izuku and friends
11/05/2025