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... p> ’More?’ Yuta looked back.
Dressed in similar clothing, but with a black cape and black bowler hat, a man stood from behind, drawing a gun out of his clothing and fired.
The bullet whistled past Yuta’s ear, a dull thud as it buried itself into the ceiling. The moment the bullet ripped past his ear, Yuta’s body moved.
Shin Nemoto tracked him immediately, pistol angling up, the silencer giving a soft phff! as round after round punched into the roof.
’Who the hell ...
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