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Early the next morning, the sky was very bright.

Amid the guard's yelling, Crocodile woke up slowly and slept through the night. The scar on his chest was scarred again, and the pain eased a lot.

"Get up, Crocodile."

On the other side of the cell, Hawkeye was already fully dressed, with a positive attitude, as if he was at home.

"Next is

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