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... e—maybe saving a kid from a speeding truck, maybe dueling a rival samurai under a blood moon.
Reality?
I died like an idiot.
Too much sake, not enough self-control—that was the grand finale of Renji Takeda, thirty-two, Absolutely single, and an overworked salaryman. One second I was toasting to "just one more drink," the next I was lying face-up in a dumpster.
Yes. A dumpster.
A literal trash bin.
Ahem, don’t judge me—I was drunk, ...
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