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“I-I’m Bruno.  I live by the beach on the west side. I hate violence, so I stayed away from the duel gangs… they don’t like that.” He chuckled weakly.

“I rescue hurt animals and nurse them back to health.”

Yuusei just stared for a moment, smoking pooling out from between half-closed lips. “Well that’s  good hobby, then,” he murmured, making his way off in the direction which would lead toward the west beach. 

I duel to survive and this guy raises sick kittens. Wonderful.

But despite that thought he did admire his kindness.
“Really. It is. I see a lot of abuse happen… I don’t like it.” 

Bruno followed after him, cringing a little at the smell of cigarette.

“I… I don’t like violence… or abuse…”

He grew quiet, dark memories threatening to resurface. He shook them from his mind.

“I try to stay away from gang territories… but that cat was really hurt.  I hope it’s okay…”