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With such a weapon, failing would be unacceptable – if only to avoid feeling ashamed – but there’s no need to even voice that thought.
“Thank you for your work,” Genza said, bidding farewell to Jingo. He paused briefly by the door and tossed a glance over his shoulder. “Cool outfit, by the way 🤙”
Already outside, realizing that there were no other tasks left for him in this city, he spent a few minutes in thought, after which he remembered Cinnamon’s address. He wouldn’t want to meet her at this point in his life, so he headed there, trying to remain unnoticed.