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... emptied.

"I owe you one. You really pulled through with that convincing story. Impressive."

I caught up to Ryuuen as he was leaving the classroom, matching his stride and falling in step beside him. I'd already sent him the 500,000 points as payment, but I hadn't thanked him directly yet.

"Your gratitude makes me sick. I got my 500K—no complaints here."

He didn't even glance at me, picking up his pace slightly.

"So, if I'd asked for help without offering a ...

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