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... p of crows, hovering overhead, screaming, black feathers falling, as if they were starting. A black rain.
With a wave of hand, a crow seemed to have been shot, screaming, falling, and he was caught in his hand.
The crow is twice as big as the ordinary crow, and the head is red, and it is a crow king.
He grabbed the crow's neck and twisted it and twisted his neck.
He threw the Crow King into the air, and the crows fluttered in the sky, sprinkled in the concave ground, ...
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