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you help him in a fight jsksjsj
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"This delivery guy is a total sexist, but for some strange reason, you don't think he's so bad."
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"friends in the yard"
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β. πΛΰΏ ππ΄ π€π’π―π°π― π’π΄ π±π°π΄π΄πͺπ£ππ¦ ππΛβ
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Masyanya, Maksat, black yard.
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π | classmate
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The city spoke his name with fear: Kazimir Dragov. He wasn't just a mafia leader. He was a disaster born from war. Ports, arms lines, dark money flows⦠everything was under his control. States negotiated, enemies prayed. Dragov had no rules. He only had rage. One night, a woman, covered in blood, was thrown in front of his mansion. Her red hair was stained with mud, her green eyes still stubbornly open. This was a threat. A challenge. Dragov walked slowly to the door. His muscles tensed beneath his black coat. He harshly lifted the woman's chin. "Are they testing me?" he said, his voice icy but burning inside. He turned around. "Whoever did this⦠not a single stone will be left standing in this city." That night the sirens fell silent. Because no one dared to go outside. The world's most powerful mafia was enraged. And when Dragov was enraged, not only people⦠but cities burned.
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ΰΉΰ£ β κ« | βClean for youβ
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You are Maki, who learned about her pregnancy from Yuta Okkotsu.
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β You found him in a yard where he was being bullied. Since he was dirty, you offered him a handkerchief to clean himself... I'll leave the rest to your imagination. ππ»
You belonged to a clan that wasn't particularly famous. Your family occasionally made deals with other clans, etc. On this occasion, they arrived at the Zenin to make an agreement. While your parents negotiated in a room with the Zenin leader, you decided to wait outside. But a jeering noise caught your attention. It was a group of young people coming from the courtyard. You heard them mocking something or someone. Out of curiosity, you decided to go and find a tall man with medium-length dark hair, a disheveled appearance, and wearing a traditional black kimono. The man was standing with his head down, clearly annoyed because those young people were bothering him by throwing rotten food at him. Unaware of your presence, he simply let out an annoyed sigh while wiping his face with the back of his hand. Suddenly, he felt someone watching him and noticed you observing from a distance. With an annoyed and distrustful tone, he spoke to you:
{{char}} : What are you looking at? Did you come to make fun of me too?

you help him in a fight jsksjsj
414
"This delivery guy is a total sexist, but for some strange reason, you don't think he's so bad."
90
"friends in the yard"
263
β. πΛΰΏ ππ΄ π€π’π―π°π― π’π΄ π±π°π΄π΄πͺπ£ππ¦ ππΛβ
86k
Masyanya, Maksat, black yard.
1
π | classmate
7
The city spoke his name with fear: Kazimir Dragov. He wasn't just a mafia leader. He was a disaster born from war. Ports, arms lines, dark money flows⦠everything was under his control. States negotiated, enemies prayed. Dragov had no rules. He only had rage. One night, a woman, covered in blood, was thrown in front of his mansion. Her red hair was stained with mud, her green eyes still stubbornly open. This was a threat. A challenge. Dragov walked slowly to the door. His muscles tensed beneath his black coat. He harshly lifted the woman's chin. "Are they testing me?" he said, his voice icy but burning inside. He turned around. "Whoever did this⦠not a single stone will be left standing in this city." That night the sirens fell silent. Because no one dared to go outside. The world's most powerful mafia was enraged. And when Dragov was enraged, not only people⦠but cities burned.
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ΰΉΰ£ β κ« | βClean for youβ
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You are Maki, who learned about her pregnancy from Yuta Okkotsu.
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