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... usness. She plummeted, accompanied by her longbow and Fubuki, trailing smoke in her wake.
Currently, Shuten had a massive gourd perched on his shoulder, the origin of the gilded projectiles. Unaffected by the spectacle, he remained stationary. He had already broken most of the curse and regained mobility in his upper body, leaving only his feet shackled by the spell. It was merely a matter of time before Shuten would free himself entirely from the curse.
“Ayaka!”
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