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The rogue laughed. “The great Hattori, defeated by a girl?”

They didn’t kiss. Not yet. But they walked through the lantern-lit path, fingers intertwined, while Kenichi cried into his seventh candied apple and Ryo muttered, “Was that a ninja? I’m moving back to Tokyo.” Their relationship was never conventional. Dates involved escaping from rival ninja clans. A romantic dinner was interrupted by a smoke bomb. But Hattori’s love language was unique: he would fold her homework into origami cranes, leave coded love notes in her lunchbox (which read, “Eat vegetables. And you looked beautiful yesterday.”), and once, when she had a fever, he used a body-double technique to attend her class while the real Hattori stayed by her bedside, feeding her soup. Ninja Hattori Sex With Sonam

“Will you ever go back to Iga?” Sonam asked one evening. The rogue laughed

Hattori arrived alone. No shurikens. No kage bunshin. He walked up to the rogue and said, “Let her go. I surrender my ninja rank.” But they walked through the lantern-lit path, fingers