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... red?" Fumeko eyed the garments of the man.
He stood up in one swift move and stood upright. With his arms firmly by his side, he strode forward with his chest puffed up, "I grow weary of this impromptu interrogation.
Nor does this conversation entertain me in such a way that I wish to divulge any bit of information you may seek." He glared through the glass at his visitors.
With the figure towering over the blonde, it was not too different than that night—with the excepti ...
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