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Chapter 67: The Numbered Journals

            A short slender woman enters the room filled with piled up boxes behind the desk, with a food tray in one hand while documents on the other. Wriggling her nose, unable to keep her eyes straight when those objects are distracting her. 

            ‘The itch won’t disappear –’ Mika subtly rubs her nose. ‘– Since those things appeared.’ Glancing over those clutter behind the representative’s desk.

            “Here it is, Miss Ether.”

            Placing the folder near the center then the food tray beside it. Standing, waiting for the following instructions to be giv

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