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... cing the breeze, he turned his back to the setting sun and cast a long shadow under his feet. Playing with a pair of silk black thongs in his hand, he walked slowly with a smile on his face. When I came to the edge of the building, half of my feet were hanging in the air, looking down at the busy street.
Then, he raised his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly. Immediately, his pupils contracted violently, turning into golden vertical pupils, and the invisible coercion was rele ...
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