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- But why record it? Is this some kind of training, or...? - Genza scratches his head. He reaches into his pocket and suddenly feels the "trophy." - Ah! - He takes it out and examines it against the light, then explains, as much to himself as to Hisoka. - That's right. We should get rid of this, just in case. Traveling with something like this in your pocket... Unless... - His gaze stealthily shifts to Zumi, but his head shakes no on its own. - No, no, no, no, this definitely wouldn't be the right occasion for such a gift. Sighing, he buries the "treasure" in the sand.