[Now, can you kill me?
Beautiful girl smile
[Takasugi, can you kill me?
Still smiling
[Takasugi, kill me!
Still smiling,
[Thank you, kill me, Takasugi, my...]
The girl lying in a pool of blood, the smile on her lips did not dissipate, and the words she had not finished speaking became that person's nightmare.
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