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Chapter 20: Demon Prince
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Mason smiled with murderous intent at Sasaki, noticing the Future Diary. Despite her disguise, Mason recognized Sasaki and found her too heavy on makeup. Planning to eliminate her as his enemy, Mason prepared to use Muramasa. When Mason reached for Muramasa, Sasaki unexpectedly asked to be his fan, causing confusion among them all. Mason questioned her, leading Sasaki to backtrack and close the sliding door.

The restaurant was silent as Sasaki slid the door shut behind her. The soldiers lurking outside tensed in disbelief.

“What is she doing?!” one of them hissed.

“Why’d she close the door? We can’t see a thing now!”

Hidden in the kitchen and behind tables scattered across the dining room, the soldiers exchanged frantic whispers.

“Is this some secret plan? Could this be Colonel Mouri’s orders?”

“Maybe she’s trying to distract the Korean. Seduction tactic, perhaps?”

“That must be it. Sasaki’s loyal to Japan—she’s probably thinking about the greater good. There’s no way she
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