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... nd get out of here! Hurry up! Both of you!"

The presence emanating from Nagumo had long since ceased to be human. On the contrary, this was…

"I knew it. I knew that the ones with big boobs were going to gang up and come bully me… like yesterday."

Bearing the full brunt of Nagumo’s killing intent, Karasuma whimpered as she sunk to the floor with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, yes. I was wrong, I was wrong, it doesn’t matter if I eliminate the people who pity and ridicule ...

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