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... o help with my eyes, I'll take my leave for now. As for that favor... I'll come back when I think of something," Taro sighed. Six years had passed, and he had no idea how Fanfan and the others, along with Aragorn, were faring.
He walked to the edge of the temple, the cold wind biting at him. Taro focused his senses, thinking.
"I'm almost there... Who are you? Why are you following me? What do you want?"
Behind him, Kami noticed the faint scent of blood on Taro's clothes a ...
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