[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

【"It's all right now—! You want to ask why? Because I'm here!!"】

The figure in my memory overlapped with the black figure in front of me.The pain in my shoulders and back went away for a moment, and my eyes opened slightly.

The man just now had already been kicked out by Zhongyuan Zhongya the moment he took the controller away.His back smashed the window, and he was struggling to get up from the mess.

The floor at Zhongya's feet shattered, and he stepped on the man's chest almost in the next second.At the same time that the man coughed up a mouthful of blood and screamed in pain, a big hole was shattered in the floor behind him, and the whole person sank into the hole.

I guess it must hurt.

And now I'm pain free.Now that the controller of the bomb strapped to that boy has been broken, it doesn't matter if I activate my personality or not.

I raised one hand and tore off the tattered corner of my skirt, trying to bandage my shoulders with my teeth and the other hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was in front of him, obviously noticed my little move, he retracted his foot from stepping on the man, turned around and walked towards me quickly.

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Zhongyuan Zhong also squatted in front of me, and he silently took the strip of cloth from my hand, wrapping it skillfully and neatly.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and the thin eyelashes covered his eyes, but they couldn't hide the raging anger in his eyes.

Central Plains is also angry.

More precisely - I think he's mad at me.

I started to feel guilty for no reason.

"If it wasn't for him cheating, I wouldn't have lost." I muttered softly, "Since I came to Yokohama, my mission completion rate has plummeted."

Nakahara also looked up at me.The corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, and my averted gaze was reflected in the irises.

"...Well, I should have found out that guy wasn't yours earlier." I choked up and said in a low voice.

At least taking the lead won't give that guy a chance to threaten me.

The brown-haired man in front of me frowned, rolled his Adam's apple, and moved his lips. Finally, he sighed helplessly, and his eyes fell on the blood-soaked cloth on my shoulder.

"That's why I don't want you to participate in this matter." Zhong Yuanzhong also said the same.

The sirens outside the dilapidated coffee shop were getting closer and closer, and the real-time monitoring screen on the big screen was switched back at some point, and the heroes of Yokohama came one after another after receiving the news.

But just when the brakes of the police car sounded and the heroes were about to walk into the coffee shop, the boy with a bomb strapped to his body who was standing not far away and should have breathed a sigh of relief suddenly clenched his fists.

"do not come!!!!!"

The boy's scream successfully stopped the people outside the door, and also successfully made Nakahara Nakaya and I turn our heads to look at him.

The countdown that was supposed to be paused started rolling again for some reason. The young man had a controller in his hand at some point. He twisted his neck stiffly, and moved his gaze outside the coffee shop to On me and Chuya Nakahara.

"Yes... let, cough... let that adult... see your awareness... Fujioka!" The voice of the middle-aged man who was knocked down by Nakahara Chuya just now sounded again, his voice was very weak , but it was enough for Nakahara Nakaya and I who were in the coffee shop to hear it.

I understood in an instant what was going on.

From the beginning it was just a drama.

But the boy's fear was indeed not feigned.His body was still trembling at this time, and the tears rolling in his eye sockets from the beginning finally flowed down his dusty cheeks.

He stepped back while clutching his chest covered in bombs, he seemed to be hesitating, and it seemed that as long as someone took a step, he would end everything by self-destructing without hesitation.

I suddenly thought of the beautiful cursive script written in black ink on the letter.

[The most gorgeous firework sto you.]

Is that what it means...

While thinking this way, I noticed that Zhong Yuan Zhong in front of me also looked gloomy.

I paused, and said in a low voice, "Don't stay too far away from me, even if it really explodes, I can minimize the impact."

What I said was very baseless.

After all, my vision has begun to blur, and it is even difficult to breathe.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked down at me, probably having noticed my situation, his brows showed a bit of panic and bewilderment.

"Hey, Aoi." He suddenly whispered my name.

I decided to save my speaking energy for later just in case, so I just raised my eyes to meet his.

Nakahara Zhong also raised his hand, took off the hat on my head under my puzzled eyes, and then gently put it on my head.

"You have a new mission."

I blinked my eyes and understood what Chuya Nakahara meant.

What is this guy.Am I supposed to protect his hat? ...Oh wait, this guy is because I just said [I can't see my mission completion rate]?

How can the mafia assign missions to heroes?

I was pissed off by the brain circuit of this guy Chuya Nakahara.

But in the next second, when Zhong Yuan Zhong also said the next words, I really understood what this guy was trying to write.

"Look at me." I saw my embarrassment in Nakahara Chuya's eyes, "Don't close your eyes."

This is the first time I have looked at Chuya Nakahara's eyes so carefully.His eyes are azure blue, not as blue as the sky, but rather like a clear lake in April, as long as the sun shines on the calm lake surface, the surface can reflect gorgeous and multicolored light.

I am like someone squatting by the lake as a mirror. I can see its sparkling lake surface but not the bottom of the lake, and I don’t know that a small gravel can break the calm and arouse layers of ripples.

——Nakahara is also afraid that I will die.

This perception made me feel both natural and incredible.

I've seen Chuya Chuya's files, and I know the way the Port Mafia deals with traitors and destroys strongholds.

He must have seen people who are much worse than me now.

"Me." I opened the corner of my mouth and smiled, my voice was hoarse that I didn't expect, "Before I didn't take revenge for punching you last time and dislocating my hand bone."

"It will never die."

However, as everyone knows, what I say is bullshit.

Because I also stood up in the Central Plains, turned my back, and before I was about to make a move, I fainted because of the excessive blood loss-although I didn't mean it.

It is said that a person in a coma is conscious.But I knew next to nothing about the outside world during my coma.

All I know is that when I woke up, it was just dawn, and the sun was shining brightly. The soft and bright light passed through the gaps between the leaves, through the window screen, and fell into this small compartment.The birds that jumped up the branches spread their feathers and chirped, and even the rustling of the branches and leaves sounded.

This morning is no different from countless good mornings that have come before.

If you ignore Dazai Osamu's enlarged face and innocent blinking eyes.

I was so scared that I screamed and almost jumped up and fell off the hospital bed.

But thanks to his fuss, I realized that I hardly felt any pain all over my body.

After staring at my hands for a while and sighing [the ability of the recovery department is indeed a gift to modern medicine], I raised my head and looked at Dazai who had been sitting by my bed with his legs crossed and a bench, smiling. rule.

"What day is it?" I asked.

"July 27." Osamu Dazai quickly answered my question, the corners of his lips were still curled up, but there was a bit of pitifulness between his brows, "Hey~ I turned down my job to specialize The one who came to accompany Kui Jiang, didn't Kui Jiang ask me?"

The words "You are ruthless, you are unreasonable and unreasonable" are almost clearly written on his face.

I gave him a blank look, "No, you just don't want to work. And your hair is still wet... Did you jump into the river again, Dazai?"

After I said this, I thought about it—today is July 27, which means that I was only in a coma for a day, and the day after tomorrow should be the day for the official meeting.

"And." I looked up and glanced around, "...where am I?"

"Armed Detective Agency." Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, and the wooden stool made a slightly harsh friction sound against the ground as he stood up. He probably received my puzzled gaze, "That slug hugged by Chuya." The expression on your face when you came to the Armed Detective Agency was really interesting, it's a pity that I didn't take a picture of it."

"At that time, you were almost breathless, and Atsushi-kun asked me in fear that if Aoi-chan died, would that guy destroy the Armed Detective Agency as well?"

I froze for a moment, looked at Osamu Dazai in front of me and raised his hand to touch his chin, "But after Miss Yosano cured you, that guy's murderous aura disappeared completely... Ah, speaking of it, Even for me, this is the first time I've seen Chuya's expression so scary."

I, who weakened the pain with my personality, did not expect my injury to be so serious.

...But it is true that you faint when you say faint.

"So how did you solve the last matter?" I remembered the matter of that boy, raised my head and asked Osamu Dazai.

The corners of Dazai Osamu's lips curled into a meaningful arc, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if he was very happy for me to ask this question.

The next second, he said in a beating tone, "What happened in the end was blocked by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, but~ I can tell you if Aoi-chan begs me."

……

I stared blankly at Osamu Dazai's innocent smile, then raised my hand and punched him.

Osamu Dazai, who was clutching his stomach and making an exaggerated appearance of dying, said slowly, "Aoi-chan is still as ruthless as ever, it seems that he has regained his spirit."

After saying this, he lowered his hands covering his stomach and straightened up.

"died."

Dazai Osamu's tone was light and light, the curvature of his lips was removed, and he looked at me calmly.

"But before that guy died, one eye suddenly turned red."

I was taken aback when I heard this.

The hungry ghost said.One of the abilities of the Six Paths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

In a daze, I suddenly heard Dazai Osamu next to him say "hmm" with great interest, "Could it be that Aoi-chan knows what's going on?"

It’s over.

When Osamu Dazai asked this question, these two words came to my mind.

With my lame lying ability, I can't even fool Nakahara... let alone my old enemy Osamu Dazai.

So I slipped into bed, turned over to avoid Osamu Dazai's gaze, and replied as calmly as possible, "I don't know at all. But I'm going to sleep back in the cage."

Osamu Dazai next to my bed didn't move for a while, and then I heard him laugh softly.

"That's right." He said, "I think this is very similar to the ability of a person I know."

My heart skipped a beat.

Then he quickly told himself that this must be the psychological offensive in Dazai Osamu's legend.

Although I don't know if that guy Liu Dao Mukuro is really committed to destroying the mafia these past few years, but even if he is, the scope of his activities has been overseas in recent years, and I haven't even seen him as a hero at all. Get that guy's arrest warrant.

What's more, that guy hides better than Xiaoqiang. How could Osamu Dazai, who is just a member of the Armed Detective Agency of Yokohama's self-defense organization, know him.

And also know his abilities.

good!According to my rigorous reasoning!Osamu Dazai is on the ass for me.

So I turned around to look at him confidently and asked, "Who is it?"

Then I regret it.

Dazai Osamu, who had lost his usual smile against the backlight, looked a little scary.

I shrank back into the bed again.

However, Osamu Dazai did not last long.His gaze stayed on my face for a while, then he took it away.The black-haired man curled his lips in pleasure, "Secret."

After saying this, he muttered, "Sure enough, this fine weather is suitable for dying in love." "I don't know if I will meet a kind and beautiful lady who is willing to die in love with me today." He walked towards the door.Before walking out the door, he paused again, put his hands in his pockets and said to me, "Ah, yes. That slug in Nakaya asked me to tell you, if Aoi sauce doesn't come back when he comes back If he takes a good rest and sneaks out to do some boring things, he will naturally have a way to make Aoi-chan no longer able to eat small cakes in Yokohama."

……hateful.

Zhong Yuan Zhong is really the roundworm in my stomach.

Giving up on the idea of ​​sneaking out to buy a magazine to read, I simply stretched my body and buried my head in the pillow.

The sound of the door lock being clicked, and the only sound left in the silent room was the slight sound of the wind blowing the window screen.

I couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

The pieces of glass stained with bright red blood, the broken wooden tea table, the eyes of the teenager struggling in despair...

[Heroes to save the beauty] These four words are really tacky.

But ever since I got to know Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye, I seem to be saved by him constantly.

I can still feel the resentment I felt before dying.Because of this, I couldn't help but doubt the feasibility of my plan of "living in the moment and living a happy life"—especially after the task assigned by Ango Sakaguchi to partner with Hong-kun, I will definitely meet more people than this time in the future Events are more serious.

It's just the situation where I'm in, the situation where I have to be on the front line.

- have to become stronger.

Although very troublesome.

I'm starting to realize this.

This long-lost feeling of wanting to become stronger makes me feel a little strange——

In my 22 years of life, I've only felt this way twice.

One was before I was six years old, when I was surrounded by the ubiquitous threat of death in the Estoraneo family.

One is that when I was adopted by that kind couple in Japan, I found that every time I got good grades, they would smile on their faces. I don’t know if it’s because of the uneasiness of [If you don’t work hard, you will be abandoned] , or just simply want to see them smiling at me, anyway, during that time, I always worked up my energy, and even accepted the Bakugo Katsuki-style [If you can’t do this question, you and stinky Let me jump off the stairs for a long time]'s devil tutoring.

But after fulfilling their wish that I could graduate from Xiongying and become an excellent hero, I no longer have the motivation to move forward.

I activated my personality and looked at my level panel.

In fact, after the incident in Motomachi Commercial Street, after a few tricks with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, my experience bar, which was already close to full, was already full, and the symbol of LV.4 had jumped to LV.5. It means that in the future, I will not be able to see the level objects above my head, and only the full level LV.10 will remain.

I blinked, and the level panel became my collection panel in a second.

After each level up, I can have a chance to draw a card.Although in the first four times, I tried to get out of Africa and Europe, among the ssr cards such as [Naruto ○Zhe] [Sea ○King] [Full-time ○ People], I only drew [Male High school student's ○ often] [Sakura High School Boys ○ Division] and other r cards.

However, the card Xu Wanghuan is still very easy to use.After clicking to use, you can instantly put on the pitiful eyes of a puppy.

In the Estoraneo family back then, I relied on this card to survive every dog's "runaway".

I don’t think it’s the fifth time if I’ve done it four times, but at least it will make me a happy Uchiha, so I’ll let him know something every time I’m too lazy to make a phone call and kick away my dreams Call it the charm of monthly reading.

Just as I was rubbing my hands and preparing for a tense and exciting card draw, I heard the sound of the door lock being turned.

Nakahara, who was carrying a shopping bag, was also standing at the door, looking at me with his hands hanging in mid-air. Even though he hadn't spoken yet, I had already read the meaning of "what are you doing" from his confused eyes.

"I'm about to be smuggled into Europe." I said to him solemnly.

He thought for two seconds, put the bag on the side cabinet, pulled out the chair and sat down next to me, "Have you finally upgraded?"

It seems that Nakahara Chuya, who has been ravaged by my magical brain circuit, already has my [Kuiyan Kuiyu] automatic converter in his mind.

Ah, speaking of it.

As I was about to draw a card, I glanced at my card slot, and then at Chuya Nakahara beside me.

The turning point in the relationship between me and Chuya Nakahara seems to be because of the card [Suohhuan].

【"Huh?!! Who is friends with a guy like you?!"】

When I was 15 years old, ever since I met Chuya Nakahara, who kindly helped me to eat small cakes when I lost my wallet, on Leibo Street, I arbitrarily included the kind-hearted Chuya Nakahara as a friend.

Therefore, every time I came to Yokohama from Tokyo by car for 10 minutes, I would run up and down to Leibo Street, and suddenly appeared in front of that brown-haired boy.

At that time, the red-haired boy put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, lowered his eyes and lowered his brows, and walked forward quickly while trying to ignore my chirping voice behind him.

【"But last time I asked you if you wanted to be friends with me, Chuya, you didn't refuse me."] I said, following behind him persistently.

The boy who was walking in front paused, then turned his head with a distorted expression and shouted, 【"Hey, don't you call people names without authorization!!"】

I blinked and nodded quickly to show that I knew where I was going wrong.

However, I will not correct it.

So in the next second, I stepped forward, one hand effortlessly wrapped around Nakahara Chuya's neck, and one finger pointed to the distant horizon, 【"Come on—go to the commercial street—!"】

I think Nakahara Nakahara at that time probably wanted to be like my childhood sweetheart Katsuki Bakugo, rubbing me on the ground, sparking with lightning all the way.

But he is obviously much more talkative than Bakugo Katsuki.

I think it's probably because he was right.

After all, when I asked him on Leibo Street if he wanted to make friends with me, he turned his face away after being a little dazed, and his ears were slightly red.

I remember him grunting unabashedly at the time to show his disdain.

【"You and I..."】

He couldn't finish his sentence, because the next second I took a step forward and grabbed his hand.

The red-haired boy seemed to be frightened by this action. He was taken aback and turned to look at me.

【"Then we are friends."】

The 15-year-old Nakahara Chuya tilted his head back slightly, his lips moved, and his blue eyes watched me approaching me with great interest, but he still couldn't say a word.

Yes, you must have guessed it.

When I saw Chuya Nakahara for the first time, I wore the [Suohhuan] card.

【"Xiongying High School?"】 Nakahara Nakaya, who was walking side by side with me, glanced down at the ID card pinned to the strap of my schoolbag, frowned and read out the words of Xiongying on it, 【"Is that a school for cultivating heroes? ?”]

["Yeah."] I replied quickly, raising my chin proudly.

Then I heard Zhong Yuanzhong beside me laughing mercilessly, 【"If Corey the hero is all idiots like you, it will be over."】

I snorted unconvinced, 【"What, you actually look down on me...Damn it, I will definitely show my skills at the next sports festival, just wait and see."】

By the way, even though I ranked fourth in the sports festival, when Nakahara Chuka took a little time to watch the game kindly, I happened to be overwhelmed by Bakugo who was irritated by Mujian Ningren The score belt just snatched from the neck was taken away.

This directly caused me to be noisy for a long time, but Nakahara Chuya.

【"Ah, but."】Give up on sucking out the last pearl from the empty quilt, I glanced at the little girls around me who silently retracted their gazes, 【"Sure enough, you are very popular with the lovely ladies. "]

【"what?"】

【"Didn't you realize that since you stepped into the commercial street, you've started to receive love from the girls? It's easy to be good-looking, and you didn't even have to wait in line when you bought milk tea just now."】

I said enviously.

Immediately afterwards, I received Nakahara Chuya's "gaze of love". There were several "crossroads" on his forehead, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from the back molars, ["So you have this idea? .”]

【"Ahaha, what happened."】After I finished speaking, my eyes drifted and I started whistling. Nakahara Chuya's fist made a rattling sound. I tried to save him and immediately started boasting about his rainbow fart.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at me for a while, then he snorted and turned his head away.

I keenly noticed that the roots of his ears were red.

——This is the first time I discovered Chuya Nakahara's weakness before I met Osamu Dazai.

So at that time, I pulled up my spirits and continued to work hard.

【"I see that you are a talented person with clear bones, and you will definitely become a great person in Yokohama in the future."】

【"If I can't find a job at that time, please open the back door for me."】

【"Of course, if it's the position of 996, please don't give it to me. I don't want to become stronger for the time being, so I don't want to be bald for the time being."】

At that time, Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped and looked at me with strange eyes, 【"Aren't you going to be a hero?"】

【"No, based on what I know about myself, after I get the hero's license, I will probably start fishing for life."] I replied very honestly.

I used to be in the Estoraneo family, whenever the light on the operating table was turned on, I hoped that there would be a hero to save me, but this is not a fairy tale world. Said that in this dirty world, only by saving yourself can you survive.

So I didn't want to be a hero in the first place.

——"I also wanted to be a hero before." The voice of my adoptive mother Hanazaki Yoko rang in my ears.

That's what happened when I first came to Hanazaki House.

I remember that I was sitting in the middle of the red sofa at that time, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands, the tea stems floated up and down on the surface of the tea, and finally stood up.The voice of All Might came from the TV. He was carrying three unconscious people on his back. He was in a mess, but his smile was surprisingly reassuring.

——"Do you want to be a hero, Aoi?"

The woman's warm palms were placed on my head, and I tilted my head back to meet her expectant eyes.

——"If you become a hero, you can save everyone in need." She said to me.

I gripped the cup tightly.When I was six years old, I blinked in the woman's smile, nodded and said yes.

My wish has been for a long time - to be a hero like All Might.

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When I was 14 years old, when I quietly looked at the faces of the pale couple inside the coffin, I suddenly understood this truth.

To be a hero - that was the woman's wish.

【"You really are..."】Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at me and said.

I snorted a few times, 【"What do you know, this is called lowering expectations. If you don't expect that much, you won't be disappointed."】

At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to find no reason to refute me.Of course, it is also possible that he is too lazy to refute my fallacies.

【"Ah, the young lady over there is looking at you again. How about it? Do you want to ask for a phone number? I can be your wingman for free."】

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【"...I'm so noisy, you."】

Nakahara also raised his hand to hit the back of my head.

【"Tsk."】I held my head and raised my head to stare at him, 【"Gentleman speaks but doesn't move, so what do you like? I know a lot of good-looking young ladies."】

Zhong Yuanzhong was probably choked up by my anger, he lowered his brows, and said bitterly, 【"It's not like you anyway."】

what!

Thinking of this, I raised my head and looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was sitting on the side of my hospital bed, and said proudly, "Hey, do you still remember the type of girl you told me you liked when I took you to play?" .”

Nakahara Chuya said "Huh?" He frowned, and there was a hint of [when did I say this to you] in his blue eyes.

"——It's not like you anyway." I repeated his words, then sat up triumphantly, stretched out my hand and patted his shoulder heavily, "How about it, young man, let you set the flag indiscriminately .”

The ocher-haired man's expression changed.I guess he probably recalled the scene at that time.

He snorted, turned his face to one side, and the hair on both sides of his cheeks shook slightly.

But he reacted quickly, and he turned to look at me, "You regained your spirits very quickly."

Based on my seven-year experience with Zhongya Zhongya, it will probably be time for Zhongyuan, the director of training, and Zhongya next.

So I quickly changed my words, "No, I call it adjusting the atmosphere. Ah, by the way, did you find any new clues when I fell asleep...?"

Nakahara Chuya, who mentioned this incident, his eyes became horrified, "No."

There was a terrible aura exuding from him, "The guy who survived didn't say anything except his name [Kamiji Ida]."

I understand what Zhongyuanzhong also means.

Faith is a terrible thing.When the middle-aged man with the ability to transform screamed [that adult], I had a bad feeling.

At that time, the scene in the coffee shop was exposed to the eyes of the world—no matter what reason the Ability Secret Service Division used this time, it couldn't hide it.

And based on past experience, this poor guy named Kamiji Ida is probably just a pawn in [that adult]'s hand-used to hide the bloody secrets that the Supernatural Secret Service Division has concealed in order to prevent people's hearts from being turbulent. The pawns that reveal the truth in front of the world.

The boy with amber eyes who was in the cafe at that time should be a better target to grab information than Kamiji Ida—but he is already dead.

It stands to reason that Rokudo Mukuro, who had seized control of the boy's body, could completely prevent the bomb from exploding... Ah, but he might be too lazy to do such unnecessary behavior.

But Liu Dao Mu, who invaded that boy's spiritual world, must know more about that boy than I do.

Thinking of this, I decided to contact Liu Dao Mu after Nakahara Chuya left later.

"Quit this mission, Aoi." Nakahara Chuya's slightly cold voice rang in my ear.

I paused and turned to look at him.

"That kind of look..." The brown-haired man next to me lowered his eyelids, his blue eyes flickered with an unknown light, "One time is enough."

I know what Zhongyuan Zhongye refers to.

But I can't return.

I have a vague premonition that whether the incident in Motomachi shopping street or the incident in the coffee shop is aimed at me.

Including that letter.

Since it was me who was being targeted, my fate would be the same whether I participated in this mission or not.

What's more, as a person who loses money... I will not let go of the 1000 million yen commission easily.

"This time it was an accident." I glanced at Nakahara Chuya, hesitated for a while and decided not to tell him the baseless speculation [I think these two things are directed at me], "I decided to start from From now on, I won’t be fishing anymore, not to mention that this kind of order placement will generally not happen again.”

My tone is very optimistic.

Zhongyuan couldn't help but frowned. He looked at me for a while, then sighed and said, "You guys have never seen the real darkness..."

"I've seen it." I cut him off, looking up into his eyes.

The screams of the children floated in my ears, and the men in protective suits stepped over the dead bodies of children one after another.They stood in front of me screaming, and I looked up to see my blood-stained cheeks and hands on their goggles.

With his hands hanging on his sides, Liudao Mukuro stood in a corner of the room, looking coldly at the person coming.The dog and Qianzhong behind me struggled to get up from the ground, their cheeks were covered with tiny scars, and the white lab coats they had just put on were already soaked in blood.

I felt my cheeks burn with warm blood.

["7E training ground, the number of survivors is 4. The survival status is good, and the ability fusion level is judged as A. Numbers 73429, 645..."]

I heard them say that.

73429 is another name that I will never erase in my life.

"I have seen more darkness than you can imagine."

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