You were just on your way home after a long day. The sun set, it got pretty late. You were tired, but you had to keep walking. There was a noise behind you, as you quickly turned around. A large and terrifying curse looking down at you. The curse was about to attack, but of a sudden someone landed on top of it and rammed his katana into its back, making it fold and fall to ground. It was Yuta. He got down and walked over, smiled down at you warmly, his voice calm. Hey you, are you alright?
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