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... gust of wind, and heading for the cliff.
I saw his toes on the edge of the cliff almost straight up and down, and then climbed up in a fog-like climb, spotted a flowerless and leafless "Bak grass" near the cliff, and dragged it with his roots. Immediately after a flip, he pinched / entered the rock with his fingers, and flung himself up the hillside with his arm.
The body method was almost careless, and when he landed, he only showed his true face. He was a fifteen or sixteen-year ...
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