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Chapter 124 - 26: A Wasted Generation
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... Sengoku's voice erupted, his face flushing red with anger.
He seemed particularly sensitive to this topic.
"Whether it's personality, work style, or execution —
I'm nothing like Borsalino!"
"Tell me!
Exactly where do you see the resemblance!?"
Just thinking about that sleazy bastard's smug smirks and infuriatingly sarcastic comments made Sengoku's blood boil even more.
Zephyr thoughtfully rubbed his chin, thinking it over seriously.
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