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Chapter 42 - swift katana

I flow so freely in the air, to fast for anybody to even care. so fast as a the wind in the sky, razor sharp and quiet all the time. thats why...they call me the falling leaf , try to stop me ha you can try, but you'll just bleed.,

so fast , I move quickly caching me will be tricky. so make sure your prepared, also beware.