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... times, but because of their heavy injuries, they didn’t have the strength to truly fight each other.
The high school boy looked at them helplessly. “Fine. Kenji, pick a foot.”
The nerd, Kenji: “No way, why should I be a smelly foot? Apart from sleeping, I have to keep moving? I would rather die.”
Hearing that, the high school boy’s eyes flickered; he really wanted to stab this idiot teammate to death.
He had far superior brains, however, and resis ...
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