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... of the injured.
This was already the second time today I had woken up under a strange ceiling. No, the first time was under a strange sky, so waking up under a strange ceiling like this must be the first time.
As I woke up, I let out a quiet groan from the pain in my left wrist. Naturally, I turned my gaze to the source of the pain, and saw my wrist bandaged with a splint.
A large, bluish bruise had spread over the area where the splint had been placed, and it looked as t ...
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