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... the air. A crowd had gathered outside a small rundown house.
Neighbors and strangers whispered softly, all drawn by the news of something terrible.
Police officers came out of the house carrying a body wrapped in a white sheet stained with blood.
Behind them, a young man in handcuffs walked slowly.
He looked about twenty-two, tall and thin, with messy black hair and bruises on his face. His clothes were dirty, his dark eyes calm. This was Haruto Tsukihana, the el ...
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