[He slaps his hand against the wall in a red handprint of paint, dragging his fingers down. It's pretty fucking creepy-looking, actually, like something out of a horror movie, and Akechi looks oddly satisfied with that as he flicks his hand to get rid of more of the paint toward the wall.]
To fight them, you mean? [Akechi assumes he means everyone here, not just the Pokémon trainers, because why would he?] You have quite an extraordinary amount of faith in Red-san. You must be close.
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To fight them, you mean? [Akechi assumes he means everyone here, not just the Pokémon trainers, because why would he?] You have quite an extraordinary amount of faith in Red-san. You must be close.