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... ng especially bleak today.
Clad in solemn black, members of the Uchiha clan stood in silent tribute around a gravestone.
A lone crow circled high above, its hoarse caws echoing in the desolate quiet.
This was Kirito's funeral.
At the very front stood Uchiha Naori, solitary and forlorn, her eyes rimmed with red. Her heart felt as if it had been soaked through with ice water, utterly devoid of warmth.
"You were always so sincere and passionate. Your warmth w ...
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