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... ssive form dwarfing the furniture around him.
The Divine General's wheel spun above his head like a disk of white light, casting strange shadows across the room as it rotated with hypnotic regularity.
Before him rested an oversized laptop - specially constructed to accommodate his enormous hands - on which he typed, his fingers moving across the keyboard with great speed.
Sukuna sat nearby in a comfortable armchair, observing the shikigami's work with careful attention. < ...
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