She was beautiful, he was in denial, and now it was a norm for his heart to do cartwheels whenever she was around or whenever she would pout at him for calling her flat-chested. Truth be told, it was not as if he hadn't noticed, he just tried not to. But puberty had done her justice in certain areas. And he was clearly in denial.

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She ruled over his heart now, and sometimes he found himself thinking that he might even be a masochist for her, but because it tainted his pride as the prince of the planet of sadist, he'd let those thoughts go away...

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She was simply exquisite. A fiery flower, dancing on the battlefield; swaying back and forth while basking in her absolute glory. Pulling him towards her with each and every one of her little tricks, as he liked to call them. Of course he couldn't have people thinking that the captain of Shinsegumi's first divisions had fallen for the charms of a China girl, but then again she was not clearly a "normal" china girl.

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"China, no one would ever fall for you..." He said one day during their normal fighting session.

"Sadist..." She replied with a disarming smile while making an inappropriate hand gesture, "Jerk off!"

You see she was truly made for him.

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