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... music that filled the space. My thoughts were centered around the Gaki Reaper and the golden harmful Object.

More precisely, I was pondering the question, Where does mental contamination come from?

It was a troubling phenomenon—the transformation of an Object into something "harmful."

Though the mini Reapers and firewood were immune to the contamination, the mental affliction that affected Objects had always seemed rather peculiar to me.

First, once an Object beco ...

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