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... ecking the time. Just fifteen more minutes of his two-hour shift with the First Squad, and he could finally head back to the dorms and enjoy a steaming hot bowl of instant noodles.
"Grumble..."
He rubbed his stomach absently with the hand holding his rifle, as if he could already taste the savory aroma of the noodles.
But then...
"Wait, did my stomach just move on its own?"
The thought barely crossed his mind before the cold grip of fear seized him. He ins ...
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