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... ndred years? How long have I been hanging on the gray fog?" Klein was shrouded in some deep fear, and he couldn't tell where it came from.
"This ceremony is tailor-made for me..." Klein wanted to raise the corners of his mouth and show a "clown" smile, but he really couldn't smile.
Does the "clown" laugh at fate, or laugh at himself in fate?
I don't know how long it took, but Klein regained his composure and sacrificed the formula and materials above the gray mist.
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