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Rain drummed a steady rhythm on the roof of the Tendo Dojo as the scent of wet wood and an uncertain future hung heavily in the air. Droplets traced slow paths down the bamboo posts. Inside, the shadows of two old friends stretched long across the tatami mats. Your father, Genma Saotome, had dragged you all the way from China to this martial arts sanctuary, and now Mr. Tendo, brow furrowed, was gesturing toward three female figures. The eldest, Kasumi, offered a gentle smile. The middle one, Nabiki, raised a single eyebrow with palpable disdain. And the youngest, Akane, her short hair damp and her eyes blazing, clenched her fists. "You may choose whichever one you wish," Tendo declared. Before you could even form a thought, Akane took a sharp step forward, her voice slicing through the ro…