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"But now there's also a hint of a crack as the ice meets his skin. In a second, Takasugi thinks he finally slid through the surface of what Bansai calls the song of his soul. It is not really music or even melodic; it's more of a sound, the unmistakable breaking of the mask Bansai's always wearing so tight it merges with his skin. Now it's falling apart, bit by bit. It means that Bansai may have been aware and prepared, but not that alert about the ice's contact. He planted the seed and now he can't handle the harvest."
Or: Takasugi thinks he initiated a kinky game, only to question his thoughts as Bansai reacts.