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Volume 4, Interlude 4 (Part 2): The Dark Night’s Suffering
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... , and as it reflects against the concrete it warms my body.
There isn’t a pile of rubble in sight; all around is a clean, drab world. The rooftop is relatively low, but because the building’s stairs have all collapsed, only athletic people like me can get here.
I like places where I can be alone.
Because not meeting anyone means that I won’t have to kill anyone.
If I want to remain ‘me’—if only to constantly prove that the individual called Yakumo Amagiri is norma ...
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