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"How many cases today?" the man with the crew cut suddenly spoke.
"Twenty-three," the white-haired man said. "Mental breakdown... It's the Sixth World that's doing this. These people just returned and went mad, or it was their families who sent them here, seeking help. They're the lucky ones... Those with no one around them probably don't even know where they collapse."
— This time, the Organizers finally showed their hideous true face, preparing to strike at us fools. Most people can only hope to see it for what it is, this place, is no charity game."
"Damn it. This instance, it's practically a machine for mass-producing madmen—The United Group must be going crazy too, with so many seeking their help, so many madmen popping up out of nowhere..."
The pale eyes of the white-haired man shifted slightly, revealing a touch of sorrow. "It's not just that, from what I've heard, the suicide rate is also on the rise."
