Author's Note: Unedited Chapters
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The structure was one of the most exquisite-looking homes in the entirety of Plankton City and its smoothened walls looked almost reflective.
In one of the largest rooms within this structure, a meeting was ongoing.
-"We don't want you affiliating yourself with that universally known fugitive,"
-"If you leave this building now, you can forget about your title as the next head of the family."
Two out of the seven people gathered there spoke in reprimanding tones.
All seven of them were clad in different but expensive-looking outfits. One similarity they all bore was their silver-coloured hair.
In their midst was a 7'6" tall young man who also had very long silver hair, that reached his calves. He was clad in a very simple white t-shirt and brown pants.
Both his eyes were completely shut as he stood in place with a calm expression while listening to the rants of his relatives.
