Time Traitor Zero

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"Do you... want to slay a dragon?"

On a chilly, rainy night in Tokyo, the girl opposite Thunderbird stared intently at him with her icy blue eyes.

This girl was truly beautiful, beautiful as ice and snow, her aura as cold as ice and snow.

The torrential rain continued to pour down, and Thunderbird realized his head was getting increasingly dizzy.

He elegantly held up his floral umbrella, not a single raindrop falling on the girl's platinum blonde hair.

Somewhat stunned, Thunderbird felt instantly seen through, and it all stemmed from a letter a month ago—"Dear Mr. Thunderbird:

Although it is very presumptuous, please read this letter carefully.

First, let me introduce myself. Kassel College is a private university located in the suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA. It is an affiliated school of the University of Chicago, and every year we jointly host intercollegiate competitions on Lake Michigan in equestrian, rowing, hot air ballooning, swimming, and other events, in addition to extensive academic exchanges. Based on the evaluation of our investigators in China, your qualifications are excellent, therefore we are extending this invitation to you. Joining Kassel College will provide you with generous scholarships, excellent education, a comfortable environment, and a bright future.

If you decide to accept our invitation, please contact me by email regarding your itinerary and accommodation. We will have someone arrange everything for you. I am Norma Lawns, the college secretary of Kassel College, and it is my pleasure to serve you.

Sincerely,

"Norma"

is something only a deeply delusional teenager could believe, so Thunderbird had already torn the letter to shreds and thrown it in the trash—as a Chinese student, he naturally had to fill out his college application after the Gaokao (National College Entrance Examination).

He was on a graduation trip with his friends in Tokyo when, unfortunately, they encountered a week-long torrential downpour.

Not only were airports and ferries closed, but roads were also congested.

He had only run away from the hotel to sneak a bowl of ramen before returning, but upon leaving, he found a beautiful European-looking girl standing in front of him, spouting cheesy nonsense.

"I'll say it again," the girl said, wearing a beige dress with a belt that perfectly accentuated her slender waist. Her silky white skin appeared even more alluring in the rainy night, and her three-inch Roman sandals made her long, slender legs look even longer.

"Do you want to slay a dragon? We—need you."

Time slowed down; in the bustling street, only she and he remained.

"What the hell? How did this damn Kassel College know my location? And what's with those two men in black suits behind you, lady? It looks like they're going to kidnap me if I refuse!"

His throat tightened, and he wanted to turn and run, but the girl's pupils suddenly emitted a strange golden light. In the chilling rainy night, a pair of slowly opening golden eyes stared at Thunderbird. Under immense pressure, Thunderbird even felt something resonate within him with the girl, and his blood began to boil.

"I...I'll do it."

Gritting his teeth, driven by an unknown impulse, Thunderbird took a step forward.

The girl smiled, a sudden smile like the Hawaiian sun, even making Thunderbird feel warmer.

"Then, sign these documents: the application form, the confidentiality agreement, and the plane ticket." "What?" Thunderbird was immediately dumbfounded. He hadn't expected the other party to be prepared. Looking at the dense text, he suddenly felt a headache coming on, but under the beautiful girl's hopeful gaze, he quickly signed his name on all of them.

"Anyway, that's how I got here." Wearing the Kassel College uniform—a white shirt, a dark green suit, a deep rose-red scarf, and the Kassel College World Tree emblem embroidered on his chest—Thunderbird slumped listlessly in his dormitory. His roommate, the towering Gemma Sprout, scratched his head and chuckled.

"Weren't you kidnapped by Leisa? But it's understandable, she's a hot-tempered Russian girl." "Although I'm afraid of that queenly aura, Senior Leisa took good care of me. Even though she's a beauty from the dance troupe, she accepted the recruitment task and traveled all the way to Japan to kidnap me." Thunderbird snorted and buried his head in the pillow, his mind still filled with the image of that beautiful girl.

Her curly platinum hair, her perpetually icy, aloof face, and her occasional golden pupils—all of these things captivated Thunderbird. Having been shown the "Lace-Dressed Girls' Group" after enrollment, Thunderbird naturally knew about this "harem organization"—organized by the student council president to recruit freshmen with outstanding looks—a jewel in the eyes of every department.

Having had the privilege of observing their training on his first day, Thunderbird remembered the girls' graceful figures, but his eyes were only on Leisa. Amidst the swaying flowers, Thunderbird only saw the girl raising her arms and lifting her legs, breathtakingly beautiful, though her face remained as cold as ice.

"Hey, so why did you move into the dorm so close to finals? What's your bloodline?" Gemmas asked curiously.

Interrupted from his reverie, Thunderbird turned his face away unhappily, then turned back after a while, proudly pointing to the ceiling—"I took an ability assessment exam before enrolling! Because I'm so strong, I'm a Super A-rank!"—The abbreviation for ability assessment exam is eeei, correctly spelled e-transduction evalritionexarn, originally meaning bloodline assessment exam. It's mainly used to determine a student's dragon bloodline.

Gemmas, who was drinking cheap red wine, instantly spat it out and began coughing violently.

"Holy crap. Really? How many A-ranks are there in a freshman year? And what's Super A-rank?" "Hehe, because the principal said my Word of Power is 'Time Zero' just like his, so he specially hired a specialist to train me. Now, my combat power alone is barely at A-rank." Word of Power, simply put, is superpower. It's a special ability possessed by dragons and hybrids, an important combat tactic, and depending on the effect, it can even turn the tide of battle. Time Zero possesses the extraordinary ability to arbitrarily accelerate or slow down one's own and others' time based on bloodline power.

Thunderbird lazily stretched, then suddenly began radiating wind pressure, its eyes shooting out scorching light. The next second, beneath its bangs, gleaming golden pupils were revealed. The intense bloodline pressure caused Gemasp to stumble and nearly fall, his trembling figure seemingly witnessing the awakening of a sleeping king.

"...It's actually that invincible power that alters one's own timeline, slowing down everything by up to 40 times!" Gemasp exclaimed, standing up abruptly, then stammered, "Then, wouldn't it be very convenient for you to peep at girls' skirts?" The air instantly became awkward, and beads of sweat dripped from Thunderbird's forehead.

"Um...actually, I already saw it when I came..." He put on a righteous expression, "Of course, it was just to test the effect, I didn't think that Brazilian girl's lace panties at the school gate were sexy at all." "Damn it. Boss, can you take me with you next time you spy on someone!" Gemmas suddenly put on a fawning face, like a sycophantic Pekingese, sticking out his tongue and wrapping it around Thunderbird's body.

"Who the hell is your boss? Damn it, your hair is so greasy, get away from me!" For no reason, Thunderbird was annoyed, and while pushing and shoving Gemmas, he thought of something.

"Right, what about the final exams? I've been getting used to dragon blood and doing combat training before." "It's okay, bro, we're still freshmen, alchemy, dragon script, and dragon slaying theory courses are all very basic." "Wait a minute, what is all this! They said that foreign languages and science courses could be exempted here, what is all this!" Thunderbird suddenly sat up, his brows furrowed.

"Yeah, we only took courses that were exempted in high school, but here we're learning dragon-slaying related subjects." Gemma Sp patted Thunderbird on the shoulder. "But don't worry, big brother, I'll tutor you." "I don't want a big guy tutoring me!" Faced with the nonsensical subjects and final exams, Thunderbird felt dizzy. Just as he was thinking about the chances of succeeding in suing the college if he were expelled, he suddenly shuddered, then revealed a look of ecstatic joy. "This...this is practically a chance for me to find Senior Leisa's flag!" "Boss!" "You're not giving me a chance to curry favor, are you? You even want an A-level big shot to owe me a favor." Ignoring Gemma Sp's bitter face, Thunderbird eagerly found Leisa's number on his phone. Tilting his head, he thought of what to say, revising the message again and again, finally sending a dry sentence: "Senior, I'm back, but I don't know many subjects. Could you please help me review?" How clever! Instead of using such a distant term as "senior," he used "senior sister," which subtly shortened the distance, as if they were brothers who had shared a drink together. If I fail a course, a brother can't not help!

And the other party's reply was surprisingly fast. Leisa replied in less than three minutes.

"Okay, 8 a.m. tomorrow."

"Hahaha, I got to meet my senior!"

Thunderbird, whose heart was pounding with anxiety just a second ago, jumped up excitedly and hugged Gemma Sp. The immense strength caused the burly European man to contort his face as he cried out, "Boss, spare me! I won't cling to your leg anymore! Please spare my life! "

A refreshing night breeze blew in from the window, and Thunderbird couldn't help but look at the full moon outside.

"The night is so beautiful tonight."

—————————————————————————————— "What the hell is going on at this school? The water's off so early in the morning!" In the square of Kassel Academy, an anxious Thunderbird, carrying a backpack full of books, hurriedly brushed his teeth. Because the water had suddenly been cut off in the dormitory that morning, he was furious that he couldn't even brush his teeth. After much deliberation, he finally had a flash of inspiration and rushed to the fountain with his toothbrush cup to wash up.

After finally managing to tidy his messy hair and quickly straighten his collar, Thunderbird leaned against the clock he had just set up.

"Damn, half an hour left, too early to leave." Looking up at the time, Thunderbird spat on the ground, his eyelids suddenly heavy. He seemed unable to sleep due to the excitement of the previous night, and now, having left so early, he was incredibly sleepy. "

Just a nap, just a little while..."

Thunderbird drifted in and out of consciousness for what felt like an eternity when a familiar, clear voice jolted him awake.

"Thunderbird?"

Opening his eyes, he saw his long-awaited senior sister. Months had passed, but she hadn't changed. Leisa wore a white dress similar to the one they first met, her platinum blonde hair cascading down her waist, exuding an air of aristocratic elegance. Below the knee-length skirt were white lace-trimmed stockings and black flats, the sunlight casting a soft golden glow on her body.

"Have you been waiting long?" Leisa asked, looking up at him, her tone devoid of emotion.

Looking at him with such a pitiful gaze (in his mind), a girl with fair skin, Thunderbird instinctively said, "No, no, I just arrived.

" "Senior Sister, let's go to the library right away! I...I don't understand many subjects!" Despite being inexplicably given an A-grade title and undergoing months of hellish training, Thunderbird, who considered himself a genius, stammered in front of the familiar girl. At heart, he was still a timid, reclusive person, and he could never erase the memory of that stormy night and the girl who reached out to him.

Now they had met again. Although she had promised to help him with his studies, what did she really think of him?

Walking side-by-side, Thunderbird wanted to ask questions several times, but the faint scent of Leisa's hair made him itchy and hesitant.

More important than that, he should focus on his plan today.

Word of Power—Time Zero!

Without warning, a burst of golden light flashed in the Thunderbird's eyes, and the people walking nearby, the swaying trees, and the birds flying in the sky all froze as if still. Even Leisa, who was walking without warning, stopped in her tracks like a statue.

In fact, upon closer inspection, it could be seen that everything was still moving at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye. In an instant, the Thunderbird activated its Word of Power, slowing down time for the people and things nearby by 128 times.

"Senior sister?? Hehe." Thunderbird circled around to stand in front of Leisa, who was posing for a walk. He grabbed a strand of her hair and greedily inhaled its fragrance, then started to act coy again. "I, I don't have any improper thoughts, I just like you so much." Although he said that, his body obediently squatted down. Without hesitation, Thunderbird lifted Leisa's skirt, stroked her long, fair legs a few times, and then stared wide-eyed at her bottom. "Oh, it's white! It's conservative, but so girlish and pure." Leisa was so beautiful. Even when she was still, her skin seemed to glow with warm sunlight, and she looked like a doll. Thunderbird looked at her face and suddenly blushed. He hugged her soft body and began to enjoy her lips.

"Mmm... Ah... Tsk tsk... Mmm... Slurp... It's so soft and fragrant..." The girl's body didn't react to the invasion. Thunderbird's tongue entered Leisa's unguarded mouth, as if it were his own territory, rubbing against his senior's warm little tongue while kneading her breasts. His gradually hardening penis pressed against the girl's lower abdomen. For some reason, not only was Leisa's saliva incredibly sweet, but her lips were also quite soft, which encouraged Thunderbird to awkwardly suck on her tongue. This kind of kiss excited him quite a bit. Of course, his hands were also restlessly enjoying Leisa's white-stockinged long legs, rubbing them back and forth, making rustling, obscene sounds. It

was simply the best kiss. Of course, calling it a kiss was actually just Thunderbird sweeping through Leisa's mouth. Her fragrant tongue didn't shy away at all. Thunderbird wrapped Leisa's tongue around his, exchanging saliva. Soon, their mouths were filled with a mixture of each other's saliva.

Although she appeared to be an icy beauty, her tongue was incredibly hot, emanating a moist and sensual scent. On the main road, Thunderbird held his senior sister and kissed passionately for an unknown amount of time.

His breathing grew increasingly rapid, and he felt a growing urge in his lower body. Thunderbird realized his penis was already inside Leisa's panties; if he ejaculated now, it would be disastrous. Since their first kiss had been so perfect, their first night should be planned carefully.

Thinking this, he reluctantly pulled away from Leisa's lips, leaving a trail of erotic saliva between them.

"So tiring. Stopping time on such a large scale really drains my energy," Thunderbird muttered, giving Leisa's breasts a few more hard squeezes before reluctantly releasing the spell.

"?"

Suddenly back to normal, Leisa didn't notice anything amiss. Because time had been slowed down 128 times, the previous erotic scene was barely a frame in her mind's eye, so she continued walking with her usual icy expression.

Just as Thunderbird breathed a sigh of relief, Leisa suddenly stopped, covering her mouth with her hand and looking puzzled.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Thunderbird quickly asked, his heart pounding.

"...I feel a little unwell, and my mouth feels numb." Leisa's icy blue eyes showed a thoughtful expression, then she relaxed, "It's probably just my imagination." Relieved, Thunderbird wiped his sweat and walked into the library with Leisa.

The Kassel Library was more luxurious and ancient than Thunderbird had imagined. A spiral staircase led to the study area, next to which were layers upon layers of bookshelves. The bookshelves were two meters high, made of mahogany, gleaming like iron under the white lights. The shelves displayed countless rare and precious books from ancient times to the present; the sheer volume of books shocked Thunderbird.

"Damn, they even have out-of-print erotic novels! Childhood memories... I really want to read them." But he still obediently sat opposite Leisa, straightening his back like a good student.

Thunderbird muttered to himself that he had never studied so seriously in his life, his back ramrod straight, as if someone were pointing a gun at his temple. Not only was he sitting upright, but his pen-holding posture was also meticulous. If a senior high school homeroom teacher saw him, he would definitely shout, "Thunderbird, have you been poisoned by your deskmate?"

"Dragon script is relatively easy to remember because only 200 sentences of Dragon script have been deciphered so far. Experts have spelled them out in Korean. As long as you can remember the content for the exam, you'll be fine. There are 12 questions in total. Those who answer 6 correctly pass, those who answer 8 correctly can directly enroll in advanced courses, and those who answer 10 correctly are 'S' level students!" Leisa took out her notebook and showed it to Thunderbird.

"But, but I've heard it before, it's all mosquito buzzing. Can you distinguish the buzzing of 12 out of 200 mosquitoes?" Thunderbird was dumbfounded.

"It's alright. For dragon bloodlines, these dragon runes resonate with them spiritually, so you can hear them clearly. Just write down the sounds you hear," Leisa said indifferently, addressing the task that was giving Thunderbird a major headache.

"I... I wanted to ask if there's a question bank?"

"Of course, I've prepared one." Leisa thoughtfully pulled out a tape recorder, playing her melodious voice, "These are 200 dragon runes I recorded yesterday. You just need to memorize them." Although her senior sister's voice was pleasant, even if you were just humming a mosquito's buzz, I wouldn't understand.

Thunderbird roared silently in his heart.

"You seem troubled." Seeing Thunderbird's ashen face, Leisa pulled out another notebook. "These are notes for 'Principles of Alchemy I.' You can go back and study them." "Senior sister..." Thunderbird's eyes welled up with tears. If he had one reason not to drop out, it would definitely be this seemingly cold but warm-hearted senior sister. If he weren't afraid of being cut in two, he would definitely be clinging to Leisa's leg with snot running down his face, wailing, "Savior, please marry me!

" "But why is there so little person in this library?" Thunderbird looked around and realized that there were only the two of them in this quaint room of the library.

"Because it's Saturday, people here tend to be more outgoing, so there aren't many people here." Leisa explained expressionlessly. Sunlight shone through her platinum hair onto Leisa's almost translucent skin, and Thunderbird was captivated.

Young man, with such a beautiful girl in front of you, why are you still studying?

A devilish voice echoed in his mind.

Yes, what am I doing! Thunderbird immediately agreed.

The next second, he activated 'Time Zero,' and Leisa, who was still engrossed in organizing her notes, was instantly frozen in time.

This time, it was different from the previous stop that broke the laws of physics. He only stopped Leisa's perception of time—that is, the normal flow of time—while Leisa's brain was 'powered off.' It could be restarted by simply releasing the incantation, and although it was only a moment in her consciousness, in reality, minutes, hours, or days might have passed.

His golden eyes emitted a blazing light, not only from pure bloodline power but also from a burning desire.

"Senior Sister,"

Thunderbird said with difficulty, then bent down and crawled under the table towards the motionless, frozen beauty.

"Senior Sister's legs are so nice." He reached under her skirt and stroked her white stockings, starting from her thigh, moving down to her calf, and then back to her inner thigh, repeating this dozens of times.

Whether Leisa, whose time had been stopped, could feel it or not, she made faint "hmm" sounds.

"Senior sister is so light." Thunderbird simply lifted Leisa onto the table. Leisa, whose mind seemed frozen in time, was like a doll to be manipulated. Thunderbird easily spread her thighs, fully enjoying the smooth texture of the white stockings with both hands, and even rubbing his cheeks back and forth. Thunderbird looked up at Leisa's icy expression from beginning to end, and began to lick her beautiful legs even more morbidly, smelling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her fair skin through the stockings.

"Gurgle...mmm...tsk tsk...so fragrant...so tender and soft...gurgle...slurp..." Thunderbird lifted Leisa's legs and, under Leisa's ever-thoughtful gaze, licked from the inside of her thighs down to her soles, then carefully sucked each of her toes clean. Thunderbird, already aroused, didn't care about anything else and directly pulled off Leisa's dress and underwear, leaving only the licked wet stockings and her exposed vulva. Two pink labia closed tightly like a shy maiden's, the sparse pubic hair revealing white flesh beneath, the exposed vulva trembling rhythmically with Leisa's steady breathing.

"This is... a girl's genitals..." Thunderbird trembled as he pressed against the slightly protruding clitoris. With just a gentle press, a sweet, girlish fluid leaked out. Leisa maintained her icy expression, letting out a low moan, her beautiful feet, encased in white stockings, involuntarily tensing into an arc. Because it was the brain's sensory time that was stopped, the body, when violated, would still react naturally due to nerve reflexes. This vivid sensation only made Thunderbird feel even more pleasure.

"Senior sister, I... I'm going to possess you!" With excitement, Thunderbird met Leisa's thoughtful gaze, seeking her opinion. Leisa, of course, didn't react, so Thunderbird chuckled and squeezed into Leisa's vagina. Her vagina contracted and sucked desperately, and soon Thunderbird felt a barrier—the hymen. Without a second thought, Thunderbird broke through it, enjoying the comfortable feeling of his penis being enveloped by her vagina. As a mixture of virgin blood and vaginal fluid flowed from her lower body, Leisa's still face began to flush.

"Senior sister, you're so beautiful, I really like you so much." Facing the speechless and immobile Leisa, Thunderbird boldly confessed while thrusting vigorously. Leisa's virgin vagina was incredibly tight, with honey-like fluid constantly gushing out. The tender flesh inside was layered upon layered, and the powerful suction slowed down Thunderbird's thrusting rhythm. However, under his forceful and clumsy movements, Leisa's alluring genitals were still completely defiled. The gushing fluid even stained her pink, hairless vulva. The area where the two were joined was already a mess, an unsightly sight. Leisa was completely unaware of everything, and could only silently endure it with her body.

"Oh... gurgle... it's killing me... so comfortable... senior sister!!" Thunderbird tightly gripped Leisa's swollen nipples and kissed her expressionless cheeks. As the vaginal fluid increased, his thrusting became faster and faster, his penis, lubricated by the fluid, freely roaming inside his senior sister's body. The feeling of being enveloped in layers of tender flesh inside her seductive orifice was so incredibly pleasurable that Thunderbird finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a strange cry, he sucked on Leisa's tender tongue while embracing her delicate body and ejaculating inside her womb. After spraying hot semen for over ten seconds, Thunderbird finally withdrew his penis, only to be surprised to find that the tightly closed orifice hadn't released a single drop of semen.

"This is troublesome. It's not good for Senior Sister's lower body to be so greedy," Thunderbird chuckled mischievously, kneading Leisa's nipples. Leisa, her face already flushed, maintained a serious expression, but a soft moan escaped her throat. As her body couldn't withstand the stimulation of her nipples being stretched and twisted into various shapes, she finally climaxed with a muffled groan. First, a stream of white liquid flowed from deep within her vagina, followed by a gush of clear vaginal fluid.

Thunderbird lay on Leisa's soft, white body, panting and resting, occasionally stealing sniffs of her feminine scent. After playing with her body to his heart's content, he hurriedly cleaned up the mess.

The flames in his golden eyes flickered wearily. After dressing Leisa and arranging her back in her original position, Thunderbird finally released 'Time Zero' with a sigh of relief.

"...?"

Leisa sniffed a few times, then hugged herself with a pained expression.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Thunderbird asked guiltily.

She felt a strange, throbbing pain in her lower body, discomfort in her breasts, a numbness in her tongue, and a sudden dampness on the soles of her feet. The smell in the air also bothered her, but her strong personality prevented her from losing face in front of her junior brother. Troubled by this inexplicable sense of unease, Leisa's icy brows furrowed.

"...It's nothing," she sighed heavily before responding to Thunderbird's concern.

(You jerk! Someone was kind enough to tutor you, and you repay kindness with enmity! You're going to be punished by not eating meat for three days!) Seeing his senior sister, whose beautiful legs were crossed and who seemed to be in discomfort, Thunderbird started blaming himself again.

"Huh? It's noon already?" Leisa exclaimed suddenly, looking at her watch, then muttered something.

"Oh? Right, senior sister, I know a good Chinese restaurant. It's my treat today, let's go!" Thunderbird hadn't expected to go through all this trouble, but now that the opportunity had come, he still wanted to continue trying to get closer to his senior sister.

...

"Thunderbird, the executive department's agent, has a mission for you." A week later, Thunderbird was inexplicably summoned to the vice principal's office and given a strange mission.

"What the hell? When did I become an executive department agent?" Thunderbird was shocked.

"In principle, you're a freshman, but because you're an outstanding A-level talent, you've been admitted exceptionally." The vice principal, wearing a floral shirt and sporting a beer belly, said seriously.

"No, no, no, I still have tutoring! Final exams are in a month! I righteously refuse!" Thunderbird quickly put on a "don't bother me" expression. "

It's okay, I've talked to the academic affairs office. Completing this task will allow you to pass all subjects without taking any exams." The vice principal revealed a devilish smile, as if making a deal with a human. But Thunderbird was too tempted to bite this obvious bait. "And you're the team leader, so that Russian girl will assist you as a specialist." "What? I can pass all subjects? And with my senior sister? I'll do it, I'll do it! I'm very capable!" Thunderbird's eyes lit up as he jumped up and down, wagging his tail at the vice principal like a puppy.

"Then the task will be sent to your phones tonight. The plane tickets are already prepared. You're going to the Arctic Circle next." Looking at Thunderbird's suddenly pale face, the vice principal, wearing a smiling mask, secretly chuckled. You've got a good deal, you little rascal. You think the principal doesn't know? Now you can enjoy the gift the secret party has given you. "

...

Senior sister, senior sister, we have a mission tomorrow! Please take care of us!" As soon as class ended, Thunderbird ran excitedly to Leisa's classroom to find her. "Mind if we eat together tonight?" "Mm." She nodded, still as cold as ice, but with a slight melancholy between her brows.

These past few days, her body had been feeling increasingly off. Was it because the dance troupe's training was too strenuous? Besides the pain in her lower body and

chest, she also had a strange salty, fishy taste in her mouth, her anus was also very painful, and her feet were sweating profusely, always getting soaked without her realizing it. Thinking about these strange recent events, Leisa's cheeks gradually flushed. She walked side-by-side with her junior, carrying her books, but her gait was slightly unsteady; she was enduring the pain of a torn anus.

Seeing her junior's innocent smile, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She hoped she would recover soon .

[The End]

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