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... ika was waiting for me inside her car so I rushed towards the car and got in,

"What took you so long," Mika asked while staring at me,

"I was just mesmerized by your attack master, and it took me some time to get over it" I replied to her with a bitter smile.

"You don't have to be that impressed my disciple soon you will also be able to have that kind of power I believe you can even surpass me"....Mika spoke while smiling,

I didn't have any words for that so I jus ...

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