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... stood a shabby restaurant courtyard.
No one in the yard dared to take a deep breath anymore; even those who were crying out in agony were subconsciously suppressing their voices, as long as they still had awareness.
All eyes were on the long blade that a young man in the courtyard was holding up with one hand.
It was a genuine little Jap-killing knife. Perhaps it had once beheaded innocent people, and those who resist. But in the end, it was likely that the former owner o ...
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