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... but the complexion of Kang-yoon playing the synthesizer was getting darker.
‘Why? why?’ It was black. Even the human music and Oda were playing the music. The score was silver, no gold. I was glad that my body did not suffer. Instead, the confusion crushed his head.
‘What’s wrong?’ I played another song that I made for a while. The notes flowed out and the light leaks. just as expected. The black spurted. Kang-yoon pulled out of the synthesizer. It was obviously a white ...
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