[Shuu stares at the first text for a long time, taken aback once again by how strongly Masamune's words resonate with him; how it feels like someone just peered straight into his soul and spit his own feelings back at him. Finally, at long last... he's met somebody who Gets It.
(It figures that the only person who takes rivalry seriously enough for him would be the reincarnation of a fucking feudal warrior.)]
I know the feeling you described. That feeling like my body is on fire. I get it from competing with him, or from being under the same roof as him. Nobody else could make me feel that way.
[Then he gets to the second text, and... that's where Masamune starts to lose him.]
You think we need a third party to keep our rivalry alive? Is that what you're saying?
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(It figures that the only person who takes rivalry seriously enough for him would be the reincarnation of a fucking feudal warrior.)]
I know the feeling you described. That feeling like my body is on fire. I get it from competing with him, or from being under the same roof as him. Nobody else could make me feel that way.
[Then he gets to the second text, and... that's where Masamune starts to lose him.]
You think we need a third party to keep our rivalry alive? Is that what you're saying?