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Sagen Takei walked out of the area, took out his phone, and dialed Orochi: "Orochi, you can have the outermost cordon of the school send in the contingent temporarily, but everyone must wear Monroe helmets."

With the boredom, depression and restlessness in his heart, Sagen Takei did not stop and quickly entered the back of the mountain, in accordance with the abnormal perception of Yamashita, just before climbing a section of stone steps, he saw a man kneeling on the platform where the second section of stone steps turned, motionless.

The sky seemed to become more overcast along the way, the dark cloud-like air pressing down from overhead, making Sagen Takei feel them getting closer and closer to him.

"Five years old when he was drowned."

Looking up at the back of the mountain that was about to approach, a sizzling sensation soon rose up in his body, and he fought it bit by bit with the few remaining spiritual antibodies, consuming them in an extremely slow manner.

While mulling i
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