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... Taking the warm towel handed to him by a subordinate, he wiped his face.
His expression returned to a calm, collected state—as if the man who had just been frantically calling someone in a fit of rage had been someone else entirely.
Yet his fists, clenched tightly at his sides, betrayed the truth—veins bulged, knuckles white.
"Strategist… what now? The boss will be waking up soon..." Hirata Toshitaka, who had also gone sleepless under Kisaki's orders, asked hesitantly. ...
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