[It's a pleasure to see his opponent - his friend - looking so at ease. Shuanghua glints, frosty and alluring, in his hand and Xingchen takes up a stance of his own, slender, graceful, strong.]
Then shall we?
[He comes at Shoto first, striking at his blade to test it. Shuanghua's spiritual aura glows, spreading out like a flower.]
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Then shall we?
[He comes at Shoto first, striking at his blade to test it. Shuanghua's spiritual aura glows, spreading out like a flower.]