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"This is all part of my plan. After this, hundreds of organizations will come after you thinking I actually fancy you. They'll think you're a weakness--something I don't have. And for that... you'll have to live your entire life in fear."
With dead eyes, Zeirenne stared at Miura Takumi... she even had to audacity to yawn at his threats. "Huwaa. That sounds exciting. Yey..."
As their war of nerves commenced, the party went on, and soon, numbers of personalities went forward to greet Miura Takumi a happy birthday. Everyone had fancy gifts to offer like Miura Takumi was the King of the underground organizations. They all strived to gain his favor... but only as a front. While they all presented their gifts, Zeirenne noticed their stares. They surveyed her face as if memorizing everything they could.
