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Chapter 2 - Drawing Again
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... an old office building, a young man was panting heavily as he descended the stairs.
The young man appeared to be around twenty-four or twenty-five, an intern at a company here.
At the moment, his left hand was holding a mobile phone, playing a song meant to embolden him in the night, while his right hand was constantly buried in his pocket, tightly gripping something.
“Ah ah oh~ ah ah oh ai~”
From the phone, a nonsensical singing voice rose, echoing through the na ...
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