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Kanda Yuu was not an affectionate man. He had about as much touchie-feeliness as an angry grizzly bear. Fearlessly blunt, abrasive at times, respectful when he needed to be, and strictly disciplined. A wall to be broken down. Or perhaps, to be climbed? Exorcist, first and foremost. Created for this very purpose in the Holy War. There was nothing else - nothing else but for the shadow of a woman to tickle his faded, hacked up memory. A foreign (or was it?) desire buried deep within him to follow, one he could not rationalize. It was not a want, it was a need. An unquenchable thirst to find this mystery woman before the last lotus petal fell