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... fter only a few hours of sleep. Leaning against the cold, damp wall, he slowly lifted his head, squinting as the dim torchlight illuminated a masked ANBU ninja stepping inside. In the ninja's hands was a filthy, chipped bowl containing two rice balls wrapped in seaweed.
It was breakfast for the prisoner.
The mysterious ANBU operative strode forward with cold, emotionless eyes, set the bowl down in front of Haruto, and turned without a word.
Creak—
The door shut on ...
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