"Ha?" Aoto couldn't help but tilt his head.
-- Out of a million people, there might be only one who possesses such talent... Being able to replicate others' talents?
In his heart, Aoto spoke this line full of jests and sarcasm to himself.
After observing Aoto's changing expression for a few moments, Chiba Eisuke's thick eyebrows raised slightly at the corners of his eyes, and a relaxed smile appeared on his sharply defined face.
"Seems like you really lack awareness in this area."
Chiba Eisuke slowly straightened up, his voice gradually rising as his body straightened.
"Mr. Tachibana, you have the courage to face strong opponents and the temperament not to feel dejected about your own weaknesses."
"And this... is the talent I mentioned earlier, one that out of a million people, not even one might possess."
"I noticed your character during the previous Swordsmanship Competition."
"In the finals, when you were... who was it again?"
