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... day. No matter how hard he tried to focus on something else, the memories of the silver fox, the mysterious power that surged through him, and the unsettling feelings in his body kept creeping to the surface.
He passed the same convenience store, the same alleyway, and the same group of people gathered in front of it. Normally, he would've just kept walking—he was the type to avoid trouble—but today, something tugged at him. Something he couldn't ignore.
He froze.
Just a ...
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