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The past and present
*Third POV*
Taking a deep breath just to let it out the next second Yamaga watched Takeshi who turned his gaze at the second letter. Finally picking it up at the end watching how he starts to read making a confused look from over his face.
Along with his eyebrows almost coming together slowly watches how his expression turns into shock.
“Wah-what?”
“What happened Mr Wantanabe?” Officer Yamaga asked
“What is he trying to say that I killed people and painted with their blood? Same as him, what does that mean?" Takeshi questioned as his chest kept on rising and falling down.
"What is he trying to say with bloo
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