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... e. The crisp sheets tucked around his body were white. Even the smell filling his nostrils was white, that sharp antiseptic scent mixed with the artificial sweetness of high-grade healing potions.
Kaizen stared blankly at the ceiling tiles, his mind struggling to process where he was and whether he was even still alive.
Maybe he actually died in that alley and got reincarnated.
Maybe this time he landed in a nice, peaceful slice-of-life romantic comedy where the biggest c ...
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