[That was it, then. The confession of being part of Team Gaim, the indirect confession of being Armored Rider Ryugen meant that any information Takatora thought he had to hold against his brother was now useless. There was nothing he knew about Mitsuzane that the other hadn't laid in front of him, which now meant that Mitsuzane was the one completely in control, who had an unnamed source Takatora didn't know about. To hear about his connections with his friends at another time, Takatora might have been grateful for his brother creating bonds with others, even if they were types Takatora normally frowned upon, because at least his brother seemed to be happy.
If he hadn't already lost Mitsuzane, Takatora was sure he was losing him now. That realization, coupled with the weight of information, seemed to trigger the switch within Takatora that forced him back into his usual businesslike manner. However, there were no longer strong, confident words when he spoke. Instead, he sounded detached and unemotional, finally managing to look at his brother.]
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If he hadn't already lost Mitsuzane, Takatora was sure he was losing him now. That realization, coupled with the weight of information, seemed to trigger the switch within Takatora that forced him back into his usual businesslike manner. However, there were no longer strong, confident words when he spoke. Instead, he sounded detached and unemotional, finally managing to look at his brother.]
Are you finished?