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Ｈｅ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｌｏｖｅｄ ｈｏｗ ｃｏｍｐｅｔｉｔｉｖｅ Ｔｏｕｙａ ａｎｄ ｈｉｓ ｂｒｏｔｈｅｒｓ ｇｏｔ ａｔ ｓｌｕｒｐｉｎｇ
ｔｈｅｉｒ ｓｏｂａ ａｎｄ ｗｈｏ ｆｉｎｉｓｈｅｄ
ｆｉｒｓｔ.
-echo rolls in, slurps and muffled talking is heard-
"Mmph- No way! I towally won dat!!! Fuyumi, I'm winnin', wite?!"
-echo fades away-
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