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... ity District.
In front of a coffee shop by the roadside, tables and chairs were set up along with sun umbrellas so customers could rest, dine, and enjoy the street scene.
Akebin and Drake were sitting casually, and Drake had even ordered a fried fish sandwich, sipping coffee while eating.
“The Executioner Squad doesn’t seem to be coming for you, Akebin,”
Drake mumbled.
Akebin glanced at him but said nothing, just silently pondering.
After a while, ...
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