"No," Chikusa says, no hesitation, no usual lethargy dragging his voice. His fingers dig into the surface Ken is laying on. "No one can replace you."
It's a mixed truth. There are plenty of people who can be as strong as Kong Channel, or perhaps even move as fast as in Cheeth, and Mukuro's illusions could manufacture any of them in a heartbeat... But there is also no longer anyone who can Channel like Ken can, who has the pure physical diversity he does, now that the Estraneo have been all eradicated, and have been for many years now.
And, more importantly to Chikusa, no one can replace Ken.
"He'll fix you," he continues slowly. "He'll fix you because there's no other tool like you."
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It's a mixed truth. There are plenty of people who can be as strong as Kong Channel, or perhaps even move as fast as in Cheeth, and Mukuro's illusions could manufacture any of them in a heartbeat... But there is also no longer anyone who can Channel like Ken can, who has the pure physical diversity he does, now that the Estraneo have been all eradicated, and have been for many years now.
And, more importantly to Chikusa, no one can replace Ken.
"He'll fix you," he continues slowly. "He'll fix you because there's no other tool like you."