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... ce filled with solemnity. "Kid, I know it’s too late to ask, but tell me, why exactly do you need the blade?" he inquired.

He continued, his tone heavy with the weight of history. "I just hope you use the blade for what it’s intended. Too many lives were sacrificed to forge such a weapon. Everyone who willingly gave their lives did so believing their sacrifice was worth something."

I turned to face him, meeting his earnest gaze. "Kozaburo-san, rest assured, this blade will one da ...

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