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... ithout words.
But suddenly, 5332 extended a fist, placing it in front of 9119.
In this moment, it seemed like that day a thousand years ago, envisioning a bright future atop the charred remains of insect carcasses.
This moment mirrors that moment in the past.
"You don’t hate me?" 9119 asked, looking at 5332’s extended fist, momentarily dazed.
Once, it had utterly killed 5332 in the most brutal way, but 9119 didn’t mention that it was only after killing 533 ...
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