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Kirito didn't like Brett. The other boy had funny bright red hair like Uncle Schuldig and always had this strange look on his face, like he knew something you didn't so that the corner of his mouth always stretched upwards. And he'd always answer Kirito's questions before he had a chance to say them!

Eventually Kirito just shoved until the redhead would fall over. Or hit himself.

All the while, Nagi and Schuldig would watch in bemusement.

Reminds me of us, Nagi thought.

"We have more style though," Schuldig remarked smugly.

The kids stopped fighting when they heard a yelp.