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Amid the heavy snowfall, Kyosuke carried a jug of wine and slipped into the tent.
As the curtain was lifted, a gust of fierce wind swept into the tent, causing the oil lamp to flicker. Beneath its wavering light, Madara's face looked noticeably tired.
"Oh, working even on New Year's Eve, are we? Our esteemed clan leader." Kyosuke teased as he stepped in.
Hearing the jest, Madara responded with a helpless smile and stretc ...
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