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... trance.


"Mister, would you like a newspaper?" A young boy wearing a gray cap walked over with a stack of newspapers in his arms and held out a newspaper to Garen.


"Newspaper?" Garen thought for a while, grabbed the newspaper, and handed over a dollar from his pocket.


"Thanks." The boy left to continue looking for the next customer.


Garen shook the grayish-white newspaper and spread it open. An enormous black headline suddenly appeared in his sight.


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