Eros might be a sea king
Chapter 13
The next morning
Zhong Yuan also woke up in the bar feeling the dull pain in his neck.
Yesterday... what happened?
He vaguely remembers that he met a handsome and incredible young man...
However, that level of appearance...
Will it really exist in the human world?
Sure enough, it was a hallucination caused by drinking too much, right?
But the dull pain in the neck is obviously caused by others, whoever dares to do something to him, he will definitely let the other party——
……
……
The last memory finally slowly emerged in my mind——
Nakahara Chuya can still maintain his sensitivity to battle even when he is drunk, so when the handsome and incredible boy stretched out his hand to him, he was aware of it, but recalled the impolite "guessing" he said before... …
The boy also lowered his face after he said "that sentence" and reached out to him.
...Are you really angry?
So he decided to pretend that he didn't notice it, and take the young man's hand knife as a way to appease his anger.
Of course, he is extremely confident in his physical fitness, but if it's just that kind of hand knife, it won't do much.
However, he obviously underestimated the boy's strength.
It is true that his subconsciousness became more blurred after that heavy blow, but he finally saw the boy's next movement, as if he stuffed something into his jacket pocket?
Zhong Yuanzhong also hurriedly flipped through it, and then saw a shopping card and a note——
"I had a great time last night. Your tip is welcome."
——Starlight Rin
What kind of bad note is this? !
Full of the breath of an adult sage.
"...I really hold a grudge."
Moreover, he is also very courageous.
Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth.
So what should we do about that boy, Starlight Rin.
I always feel that once he is involved, his life will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Gee, what a hassle.
.
"Three days later, the festival"
Finally came the day of the festival that Dazai Osamu and Hoshigwang Rin had agreed upon.
Osamu Dazai stood still in a black yukata, "Rin-kun, since you promised others, you must do it well."
Xing Guanglin raised his eyebrows in confusion: "I arrived in front of Mr. Dazai very punctually."
The black-haired young man caressed his forehead, and pointedly said: "Mr. Lin, do you think I am different today?"
Xing Guanglin raised his eyes and looked at the other party when he heard the words.
Today's Osamu Dazai is indeed different from the past.
This was the first time he saw the other party wearing black clothing.
The young man's appearance is exquisite and elegant, and the black bathrobe does not add a heavy feeling to him. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the bandages, it reveals a "milly" style.
"Handsome. Dazai-kun unexpectedly suits black clothes well."
Osamu Dazai remained unmoved, raised his eyebrows, "There is more."
"...So everyone has to wear a yukata at the festival?"
"I'm looking forward to Rin-kun's yukata look."
"but I do not have."
"I can go shopping with you~ It's not too late~"
I always feel that this guy seems to be very happy.
Forget it, do as the locals do.
.
"Yukata shop"
"This one, this one, and this one, ah, this one is also good, try them all, Rin-kun."
"...So many? Just buy a set, right?"
Osamu Dazai curled his lips, "Tsk, I didn't expect Rin-kun to have such low demands on himself—"
Xing Guanglin said seriously: "Clothes are all about appearance. If it were me, I would look good in any outfit."
Osamu Dazai choked on a rare occasion.
He had no way to refute the other party's confident speech.
Natural black, right?
"But I want to see~" Osamu Dazai in front of him was like a tormenting goblin, his voice was extremely sweet.
"No, it's too troublesome." Xing Guanglin in front of him refused like a straight man of steel, with an extremely cold voice.
"Hey, I'm balabalabala (the 800 words are omitted below) to help Mr. Lin get the decoration, license, and business license these days..."
"I will change."
I'll change, can't I change it?
It's up to you, it's all up to you.
"The first piece"
"This one is too pure, next one."
Isn't it good to be innocent? Don't tell me you like flirtatious bitch?
"the second one"
"This one is too coquettish, change it."
So do you like pure or coquettish?
"Third item"
"This one is too sexy, no, no, no, change!".
Dazai-kun, how did you feel sexy in such a tightly wrapped yukata?I'm curious.
……
……
"Dazai-kun, lend me your phone."
"what?"
"Help you build an app, the recently popular dress-up game - Nikki-Dress UP Queen, you deserve it."
"...it's the last one, I promise."
Xingguang Rin took the white yukata from Osamu Dazai's hand with a blank expression, and after changing it, he continued to walk out with a blank expression——
"Excellent."
Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly—although he knew it would be very suitable, but...it was still too much.
Dazai Osamu slowly walked up to the boy in the white bathrobe, then bent down and lowered his head to tidy up the loose knotted knots for him, and said in an understatement, "Here, it is not tied properly."
Xing Guanglin blinked, slightly lost in thought.
Then he found that at the moment when he was fascinated, Osamu Dazai took out a "cat ear headband" from his sleeve and put it on his head "with lightning speed".
Then Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone at "the speed of the communication is not as fast as the peace", and "clicked" on him.
The action is complete.
"........."
"(o^^o)"
What the hell is this bastard!
Cat ears boy cosplay?Unexpectedly, you are such a Dazai Osamu!
Sure enough, it was a mistake from stepping into this yukata shop, there are traps everywhere!
These are the heartfelt words of Eros that cannot be spoken.
Although Xingguang Lin's inner San value has reached the peak, and he has a deep desire to complain, but he still restrains it with his strong self-control.
The funny role of Tucaoyong is not suitable for me.
Moreover, becoming angry and emotional will only provide free entertainment to the person opposite.
Xing Guanglin maintained a cold expression and silently took off the cat ear headband, then kept a straight face without saying a word, and then took advantage of the moment when the other party seemed to be at a loss -
He also put the cat ear headband on Dazai Osamu's head "with lightning speed", and then took out his mobile phone and "clicked" at Dazai Osamu for a moment.
This is probably the perfect replication success story.
"Eh? So cunning, Rin-kun!"
"You are the least qualified to say that, Dazai-kun."
Osamu Dazai pretended to be distressed, "So how will Rin-kun use my photo?"
"use"?
Why is there an inexplicable bad feeling.
Xing Guanglin showed vigilant temptation, "I will use your photos as you use my photos."
"...Dirty! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
Ha ha.
The nasty person I think is you.
In the end, the two signed a friendly non-disclosure agreement, and encrypted and locked the two photos in the depths of each other's mobile phones.
Then their trip to the festival officially kicked off.
The two stood side by side, chatting while shopping, like old friends and confidants——
"Speaking of which, the yukata shop just now should give us a commission."
"...Why?" It was obvious that they bothered for a long time before buying a set, and the store was the trouble.
"Rin-kun has been running around in the dressing room, so I may not have noticed that many people in the store bought the style you wore."
But the white one is unique.
Xing Guanglin nodded, deeply convinced, "It's a pity that I don't care about fame and wealth, otherwise I should be able to become a supermodel."
The black-haired young man smiled brightly when he heard the words, and then scanned the young man in front of him with scrutiny, "As for a supermodel... Rin-kun's height is not enough, like me, 181cm tall, strong and strong, such a man is suitable to be Supermodel ~ Rin-kun, it is absolutely no problem to target a super idol, so in order not to be found and harassed by scouts ~ let’s wear this first.”
I saw Osamu Dazai took out another half of the cat demon mask from his sleeve, and he put it on gently for the young man, successfully blocking many peeking eyes.
This guy, Doraemon?
Also, the two things I took out today have cat attributes, so this guy is really a cat lover?
Xingguang Lin did not reject this mask that was not obtrusive in the festival. He stopped and looked at a bandage wasting device next to him with suspicious eyes. .”
Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips lightly, his expression was like a poisonous snake tempting Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, both seductive and ambiguous, "So, Rin-kun, do you want to actually feel it?"
This person seems to like to make fun of him.
But when it came to the critical moment, he didn't give him what he really wanted.
True and false, upside down, capricious.
Xingguang Lin took the lead to step on the steps leading to the shrine ahead, which made him slightly taller than Osamu Dazai. He gave him a condescending glance, and then ignored the curious eyes of the people around him... Slowly untied the black-haired youth from Bandages around the neck—
His fingers covered each other naked.Lu's Adam's apple was slightly crushed, and his voice contained a smile and malice, "Does Dazai-kun want to try an alternative way of death?"
The young man's voice was hoarse, "If Mr. Lin is willing to accompany me—"
"I refuse. The reason has already been said before."
Osamu Dazai maintained the state of being controlled by the vulnerable part, sighed softly, "That's really a pity."
Xing Guanglin withdrew his hand and walked forward.
"Eh? Don't you want to continue?" Osamu Dazai's tone was more regretful than before.
What, is this guy actually a jerk?
Xingguang Lin's happy mood was cut by half in an instant.
Originally, he was relieved just now that he was wearing a mask, but Osamu Dazai was raped without any mosaics = the only one who was ashamed was Osamu Dazai.
In the end, this guy seems to be quite unsatisfied?
What a piece of crap.
When the two reached the gate of the shrine, a staff member came to them and asked, "Do you two want to deposit your signature?"
"Store signature?"
Osamu Dazai explained to Xingguang Rin: "It is said that if you personally engrave a lottery in this shrine, then store it in a special jar made by the shrine and seal it up. After 7 years, take it out and fulfill your wish, and you will reap an eternal love."
Seven years.
Isn't there a saying in human beings called the seven-year itch?
So, how many people can always stick to their original intentions.
The young Cupid didn't take it seriously, "So, did Mr. Dazai come here on purpose to save the lottery?"
The expression of the black-haired young man suddenly became intriguing, his iris-colored eyes were bottomless, "No, I'm here to get the lottery, the lottery that was buried in the ground of the shrine seven years ago."
Xing Guanglin blinked, feeling that things were starting to become novel and interesting, "Mr. Dazai came here to deposit a lottery seven years ago? Is there someone you like or... just simply want to pray for an eternal love?"
No matter what the situation is, it is quite incredible to put it on Osamu Dazai.
Xingguang Lin has a deep sense of disobedience.
The dark-haired young man had long-distance eyes, and the corners of his lips curved lazily, "Who knows." He turned to look at the shrine staff, "If I remember correctly, the serial number of my jar should be x297zz12L."
"This is for you to check, please wait a moment."
5 minutes later--
The staff came to reply: "The jar you stored has been found here, do you want to fulfill your wish?"
Osamu Dazai was stunned, and then smiled, his shoulders shrugged, as if he was trying to suppress something, and finally he even bent down with a smile, and he murmured inconceivably, "...Unexpectedly, it really exists."
Starlight frowned slightly.
This was the first time he saw the young man in front of him look so abnormal.
Moreover, it is obviously you who reported the storage sequence number with eloquence, why are you more surprised than anyone else at this moment?
"It seems that it is at this moment that you are sure that such a thing really exists in the world."
When Osamu Dazai finally returned to normal, the staff of the shrine said, "You two, this way please."
After walking with the staff for a while, the two finally got the pot that Osamu Dazai buried seven years ago.
The so-called votive is to use the prayer fire of the shrine to completely burn the lottery that was carved by oneself in the past year.Xing Guanglin looked at the black-haired young man in front of him and silently took out the stick, his eyes were far away and his expression was unpredictable——
Perhaps it is the past that cannot be studied, or the future that is difficult to reach.
Xing Guanglin suddenly wanted to grab that lottery and have a look.
Always felt--
Something very important has been overlooked.
"boom-------"
This is the sound of fireworks.
The festival has reached its climax.
And that lottery was finally completely incinerated.
Xingguang Rin tried to make his tone appear lighthearted and teasing, "So what exactly did 15-year-old Dazai-kun engrave on the signature? It should be a very "secondary" line, right? "
Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips lightly, and he distanced himself from the boy with his back turned, smiling while walking, both mysterious and relieved——
What a joy.
Half of the "mystery" has been solved.
At the moment when the sound of fireworks was the loudest, the young man turned around and looked back, and said a word quickly in a low voice:
"........."
"...What? The fireworks are too loud and I can't hear them clearly?"
"That's fine, Rin-kun."
On purpose, this guy?
Deliberately choose to speak in a low voice when the sound of fireworks is the loudest.
If Xingguang Lin could have snatched the lottery and checked it desperately, or if Xingguang Lin could have cared more about Osamu Dazai at that time, thinking over and over again to distinguish the mouth shape of that sentence——
Then, he will discover some truth earlier.
He will also know earlier about Dazai Osamu's feelings for him.
Zhong Yuan also woke up in the bar feeling the dull pain in his neck.
Yesterday... what happened?
He vaguely remembers that he met a handsome and incredible young man...
However, that level of appearance...
Will it really exist in the human world?
Sure enough, it was a hallucination caused by drinking too much, right?
But the dull pain in the neck is obviously caused by others, whoever dares to do something to him, he will definitely let the other party——
……
……
The last memory finally slowly emerged in my mind——
Nakahara Chuya can still maintain his sensitivity to battle even when he is drunk, so when the handsome and incredible boy stretched out his hand to him, he was aware of it, but recalled the impolite "guessing" he said before... …
The boy also lowered his face after he said "that sentence" and reached out to him.
...Are you really angry?
So he decided to pretend that he didn't notice it, and take the young man's hand knife as a way to appease his anger.
Of course, he is extremely confident in his physical fitness, but if it's just that kind of hand knife, it won't do much.
However, he obviously underestimated the boy's strength.
It is true that his subconsciousness became more blurred after that heavy blow, but he finally saw the boy's next movement, as if he stuffed something into his jacket pocket?
Zhong Yuanzhong also hurriedly flipped through it, and then saw a shopping card and a note——
"I had a great time last night. Your tip is welcome."
——Starlight Rin
What kind of bad note is this? !
Full of the breath of an adult sage.
"...I really hold a grudge."
Moreover, he is also very courageous.
Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth.
So what should we do about that boy, Starlight Rin.
I always feel that once he is involved, his life will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Gee, what a hassle.
.
"Three days later, the festival"
Finally came the day of the festival that Dazai Osamu and Hoshigwang Rin had agreed upon.
Osamu Dazai stood still in a black yukata, "Rin-kun, since you promised others, you must do it well."
Xing Guanglin raised his eyebrows in confusion: "I arrived in front of Mr. Dazai very punctually."
The black-haired young man caressed his forehead, and pointedly said: "Mr. Lin, do you think I am different today?"
Xing Guanglin raised his eyes and looked at the other party when he heard the words.
Today's Osamu Dazai is indeed different from the past.
This was the first time he saw the other party wearing black clothing.
The young man's appearance is exquisite and elegant, and the black bathrobe does not add a heavy feeling to him. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the bandages, it reveals a "milly" style.
"Handsome. Dazai-kun unexpectedly suits black clothes well."
Osamu Dazai remained unmoved, raised his eyebrows, "There is more."
"...So everyone has to wear a yukata at the festival?"
"I'm looking forward to Rin-kun's yukata look."
"but I do not have."
"I can go shopping with you~ It's not too late~"
I always feel that this guy seems to be very happy.
Forget it, do as the locals do.
.
"Yukata shop"
"This one, this one, and this one, ah, this one is also good, try them all, Rin-kun."
"...So many? Just buy a set, right?"
Osamu Dazai curled his lips, "Tsk, I didn't expect Rin-kun to have such low demands on himself—"
Xing Guanglin said seriously: "Clothes are all about appearance. If it were me, I would look good in any outfit."
Osamu Dazai choked on a rare occasion.
He had no way to refute the other party's confident speech.
Natural black, right?
"But I want to see~" Osamu Dazai in front of him was like a tormenting goblin, his voice was extremely sweet.
"No, it's too troublesome." Xing Guanglin in front of him refused like a straight man of steel, with an extremely cold voice.
"Hey, I'm balabalabala (the 800 words are omitted below) to help Mr. Lin get the decoration, license, and business license these days..."
"I will change."
I'll change, can't I change it?
It's up to you, it's all up to you.
"The first piece"
"This one is too pure, next one."
Isn't it good to be innocent? Don't tell me you like flirtatious bitch?
"the second one"
"This one is too coquettish, change it."
So do you like pure or coquettish?
"Third item"
"This one is too sexy, no, no, no, change!".
Dazai-kun, how did you feel sexy in such a tightly wrapped yukata?I'm curious.
……
……
"Dazai-kun, lend me your phone."
"what?"
"Help you build an app, the recently popular dress-up game - Nikki-Dress UP Queen, you deserve it."
"...it's the last one, I promise."
Xingguang Rin took the white yukata from Osamu Dazai's hand with a blank expression, and after changing it, he continued to walk out with a blank expression——
"Excellent."
Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly—although he knew it would be very suitable, but...it was still too much.
Dazai Osamu slowly walked up to the boy in the white bathrobe, then bent down and lowered his head to tidy up the loose knotted knots for him, and said in an understatement, "Here, it is not tied properly."
Xing Guanglin blinked, slightly lost in thought.
Then he found that at the moment when he was fascinated, Osamu Dazai took out a "cat ear headband" from his sleeve and put it on his head "with lightning speed".
Then Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone at "the speed of the communication is not as fast as the peace", and "clicked" on him.
The action is complete.
"........."
"(o^^o)"
What the hell is this bastard!
Cat ears boy cosplay?Unexpectedly, you are such a Dazai Osamu!
Sure enough, it was a mistake from stepping into this yukata shop, there are traps everywhere!
These are the heartfelt words of Eros that cannot be spoken.
Although Xingguang Lin's inner San value has reached the peak, and he has a deep desire to complain, but he still restrains it with his strong self-control.
The funny role of Tucaoyong is not suitable for me.
Moreover, becoming angry and emotional will only provide free entertainment to the person opposite.
Xing Guanglin maintained a cold expression and silently took off the cat ear headband, then kept a straight face without saying a word, and then took advantage of the moment when the other party seemed to be at a loss -
He also put the cat ear headband on Dazai Osamu's head "with lightning speed", and then took out his mobile phone and "clicked" at Dazai Osamu for a moment.
This is probably the perfect replication success story.
"Eh? So cunning, Rin-kun!"
"You are the least qualified to say that, Dazai-kun."
Osamu Dazai pretended to be distressed, "So how will Rin-kun use my photo?"
"use"?
Why is there an inexplicable bad feeling.
Xing Guanglin showed vigilant temptation, "I will use your photos as you use my photos."
"...Dirty! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
Ha ha.
The nasty person I think is you.
In the end, the two signed a friendly non-disclosure agreement, and encrypted and locked the two photos in the depths of each other's mobile phones.
Then their trip to the festival officially kicked off.
The two stood side by side, chatting while shopping, like old friends and confidants——
"Speaking of which, the yukata shop just now should give us a commission."
"...Why?" It was obvious that they bothered for a long time before buying a set, and the store was the trouble.
"Rin-kun has been running around in the dressing room, so I may not have noticed that many people in the store bought the style you wore."
But the white one is unique.
Xing Guanglin nodded, deeply convinced, "It's a pity that I don't care about fame and wealth, otherwise I should be able to become a supermodel."
The black-haired young man smiled brightly when he heard the words, and then scanned the young man in front of him with scrutiny, "As for a supermodel... Rin-kun's height is not enough, like me, 181cm tall, strong and strong, such a man is suitable to be Supermodel ~ Rin-kun, it is absolutely no problem to target a super idol, so in order not to be found and harassed by scouts ~ let’s wear this first.”
I saw Osamu Dazai took out another half of the cat demon mask from his sleeve, and he put it on gently for the young man, successfully blocking many peeking eyes.
This guy, Doraemon?
Also, the two things I took out today have cat attributes, so this guy is really a cat lover?
Xingguang Lin did not reject this mask that was not obtrusive in the festival. He stopped and looked at a bandage wasting device next to him with suspicious eyes. .”
Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips lightly, his expression was like a poisonous snake tempting Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, both seductive and ambiguous, "So, Rin-kun, do you want to actually feel it?"
This person seems to like to make fun of him.
But when it came to the critical moment, he didn't give him what he really wanted.
True and false, upside down, capricious.
Xingguang Lin took the lead to step on the steps leading to the shrine ahead, which made him slightly taller than Osamu Dazai. He gave him a condescending glance, and then ignored the curious eyes of the people around him... Slowly untied the black-haired youth from Bandages around the neck—
His fingers covered each other naked.Lu's Adam's apple was slightly crushed, and his voice contained a smile and malice, "Does Dazai-kun want to try an alternative way of death?"
The young man's voice was hoarse, "If Mr. Lin is willing to accompany me—"
"I refuse. The reason has already been said before."
Osamu Dazai maintained the state of being controlled by the vulnerable part, sighed softly, "That's really a pity."
Xing Guanglin withdrew his hand and walked forward.
"Eh? Don't you want to continue?" Osamu Dazai's tone was more regretful than before.
What, is this guy actually a jerk?
Xingguang Lin's happy mood was cut by half in an instant.
Originally, he was relieved just now that he was wearing a mask, but Osamu Dazai was raped without any mosaics = the only one who was ashamed was Osamu Dazai.
In the end, this guy seems to be quite unsatisfied?
What a piece of crap.
When the two reached the gate of the shrine, a staff member came to them and asked, "Do you two want to deposit your signature?"
"Store signature?"
Osamu Dazai explained to Xingguang Rin: "It is said that if you personally engrave a lottery in this shrine, then store it in a special jar made by the shrine and seal it up. After 7 years, take it out and fulfill your wish, and you will reap an eternal love."
Seven years.
Isn't there a saying in human beings called the seven-year itch?
So, how many people can always stick to their original intentions.
The young Cupid didn't take it seriously, "So, did Mr. Dazai come here on purpose to save the lottery?"
The expression of the black-haired young man suddenly became intriguing, his iris-colored eyes were bottomless, "No, I'm here to get the lottery, the lottery that was buried in the ground of the shrine seven years ago."
Xing Guanglin blinked, feeling that things were starting to become novel and interesting, "Mr. Dazai came here to deposit a lottery seven years ago? Is there someone you like or... just simply want to pray for an eternal love?"
No matter what the situation is, it is quite incredible to put it on Osamu Dazai.
Xingguang Lin has a deep sense of disobedience.
The dark-haired young man had long-distance eyes, and the corners of his lips curved lazily, "Who knows." He turned to look at the shrine staff, "If I remember correctly, the serial number of my jar should be x297zz12L."
"This is for you to check, please wait a moment."
5 minutes later--
The staff came to reply: "The jar you stored has been found here, do you want to fulfill your wish?"
Osamu Dazai was stunned, and then smiled, his shoulders shrugged, as if he was trying to suppress something, and finally he even bent down with a smile, and he murmured inconceivably, "...Unexpectedly, it really exists."
Starlight frowned slightly.
This was the first time he saw the young man in front of him look so abnormal.
Moreover, it is obviously you who reported the storage sequence number with eloquence, why are you more surprised than anyone else at this moment?
"It seems that it is at this moment that you are sure that such a thing really exists in the world."
When Osamu Dazai finally returned to normal, the staff of the shrine said, "You two, this way please."
After walking with the staff for a while, the two finally got the pot that Osamu Dazai buried seven years ago.
The so-called votive is to use the prayer fire of the shrine to completely burn the lottery that was carved by oneself in the past year.Xing Guanglin looked at the black-haired young man in front of him and silently took out the stick, his eyes were far away and his expression was unpredictable——
Perhaps it is the past that cannot be studied, or the future that is difficult to reach.
Xing Guanglin suddenly wanted to grab that lottery and have a look.
Always felt--
Something very important has been overlooked.
"boom-------"
This is the sound of fireworks.
The festival has reached its climax.
And that lottery was finally completely incinerated.
Xingguang Rin tried to make his tone appear lighthearted and teasing, "So what exactly did 15-year-old Dazai-kun engrave on the signature? It should be a very "secondary" line, right? "
Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips lightly, and he distanced himself from the boy with his back turned, smiling while walking, both mysterious and relieved——
What a joy.
Half of the "mystery" has been solved.
At the moment when the sound of fireworks was the loudest, the young man turned around and looked back, and said a word quickly in a low voice:
"........."
"...What? The fireworks are too loud and I can't hear them clearly?"
"That's fine, Rin-kun."
On purpose, this guy?
Deliberately choose to speak in a low voice when the sound of fireworks is the loudest.
If Xingguang Lin could have snatched the lottery and checked it desperately, or if Xingguang Lin could have cared more about Osamu Dazai at that time, thinking over and over again to distinguish the mouth shape of that sentence——
Then, he will discover some truth earlier.
He will also know earlier about Dazai Osamu's feelings for him.
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