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... n his eyebrows, was tapping his fingertips against the table in a repetitive, displeased way.
The archangel meeting that had started a while ago, continued to follow a perfectly parallel line without proceeding at all. Growing tired of feeling that there was no end in sight, he stood up from his seat with a clunk.
“What is it, Archangel Kaito?” Casually asked the old man sitting in a remarkably regal chair at the other end of table. The man called Kaito answered without hiding hi ...
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