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... sending the three of them home, saving them the trouble of taking a taxi.
Fushimi Roku rolled down the car window, leaning lazily against the door to aid digestion. The autumn evening breeze blew in, exceptionally comfortable.
The butler drove the car slowly through the front yard, turning at the gate. At this moment, Fushimi Roku could vaguely feel someone watching him.
With one hand resting on the window, he followed his sixth sense and looked up. The Kujo residence was ...
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