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That night, when Juin was in bed, he could not help but think of his encounter with President Presley.
As he twirled the silver calling card between his fingers, he mumbled, "The Order... the Nakamura…"
Suddenly, he sat up and cursed, "Sh*t!"
"What?" Wesley, who was doing his homework at his corner, turned around and looked at Juin. "Did you lose another marble?"
Juin ignored him and turned his body over so that he was facing the wall. "I forgot about the Nakamura girl…"
Lucifer was floating in midair, thinking about everything that happened today, so he replied nonchalantly, "She probably left after a while…"
"I hope so…" Juin sighed. He felt bad for leaving a girl out there, waiting for him, but he did not think about Mika Nakamura for long. After all, there were a lot more important things in his mind.
