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... removed from where furniture should have been placed.
In the living room, her parents, with bruised faces, were kneeling obediently on the floor.
Kitahara Kosuke sat casually on a chair, as if in his own home, looking down at his phone.
Three young men of different heights, dressed in flashy clothes, surrounded a middle-aged man in a suit and sunglasses.
"Boss, the amount is correct."
One of them, a man with dyed blond hair dressed like a host in a nightcl ...
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