Небо
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If this isn't some kind of code and just an invitation to their local lair, then...
Saito nodded and followed the man along with his companions, while Makoto sighed heavily, lost in his own thoughts. - "And why couldn't we just go through the gates like normal people...", he grumbled, - "sigh...". Paradoxically, despite the respect he had for his uncle's craft, he still viewed the guys from the Ghoul faction and others like them with suspicion. And he always preferred to fight fairly, as befits a samurai.
- Hey, - Lafreniere nudged the guy with her elbow, - your thoughts are leaking out of your grumpy face.
- Oh, you! I'll get you...
Saito turned to the couple and looked at them with noticeable displeasure, and the two fell silent. Lafreniere, however, didn't forget to snort and turn away.
Before leading the guests through the Dungeon, the man said.
- Unfortunately, Mr. Makoto, I must blindfold you. Please stand still.
The man takes out a large piece of black cloth.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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