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Yaoi, Male Dom Protagonist, Corruption, Feminization, Genderbending, Harem, and other hot kinky gay shit.

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At this moment in time, you could say that he was in a bit of a pickle.

"We gave you lots of chances, Alex..."

The man in a cheap suit took a drag of a cigarette as he stood next to him.

"You're a massive kid, do you know how many people it took to drug you and carry you into a car? Five people! Je-sus!"

Alex sighed to himself as he realized that this was probably his last day on Earth, despite this, he felt calm.

A dull feeling of acceptance washed over him, he didn't have a horrible life in his opinion, at least when he compared himself to others.

In the end, he just felt tired, wanting it all to be over from constant troubles and hardships.

His voice was stoic, the only traceable emotion being a deep feeling of fatigue as he replied.

"How do you expect me to pay two hundred and fifty thousand dollars within a year?"

"That is none of my business kid, my business is getting the money your father loaned from us and since he's not here the responsibility falls on you."

He sighed yet again as he was reminded of the fact that his father ran away.

"Since you're gonna, you know, mind telling me what happened to ya' pops?"

Alex looked at the man for a few seconds before replying.

"Can I get a cig?"

The man grabbed the pack out of his pocket and took out a cigarette, as he put it in his mouth he pocketed the pack of smokes, with his other hand he brought out a gold-plated lighter with the words "Famiglia o Morte" inscribed on it.

Alex inhaled the cigarette smoke and savoured the taste, slowly he let the smoke out while the cigarette hung from his lip.

"When my mom died he was devastated, so was I but he was hit harder, slowly he started to overcome it, but then, he met some stupid bitch at work and after a few dates she brought the idea that she wanted to travel the world with him, maybe he was lonely since I went to college so he decided to accept, he used up all his savings within a month of meeting her, after that, she said he should take out a loan with your guys so they could move in together in a nice house."

The man simply nodded his head as he listened while puffing on his cigarette.

"Many such cases, but I still don't get why he ran away."

"Well, after he took the loan he put it on her account, within four days that woman had disappeared with all the money and he was left penniless, that was along the time I came back home from college to see how he was doing, turns out he hadn't gone to work in a whole month and they had fired him because of it, in the same week I came back, he ran away, maybe out of fear, maybe he just wanted to get away, but in the end, he just disappeared, and the rest, as you guys know, is history."

The man had a pensive expression as he finished his cigarette, dropping it to the floor and stepping on it he spoke again.

"Sucks to be you huh, champ? Well, I pray that at least you get the eternal rest you deserve."

Alex sighed yet again, nothing left to be said between the two of them.

The man moved in front of him and put his finger in the buckets filled with cement.

Instead of the finger going inside the cement, it was unable to penetrate.

"Seems like you're ready to go."

Alex didn't reply, he quietly closed his eyes and waited for it to be over.

"Arrivederci, bambino."

And with such words, he was pushed off the bridge into the lake, cement shoes pulling him faster and faster towards the bottom.

'Damn... What a shitty way to die...'

As such thoughts passed through his head, a voice spoke to him.

"Do you wish for another chance?"

His vision was quickly becoming darker and darker, oxygen decreasing, water filling his lungs.

"All you gotta do is tell me and I'll make it come true, in exchange for something of course..."

His consciousness was slowly fading to black, he managed to get the words out as air bubbles rose to the top of the lake when he opened his mouth.

"I want to live..."

If he somehow survived, he was going to enjoy his life without a care.

The voice kept speaking to him but he was unable to keep listening to it.

Slowly but surely he drifted off into the land of the dead.


He was in a dark place.

There was nothing that could be observed.

A feminine voice whispered to him.

"Do you wish for my power in exchange for my terms?"

He didn't understand.

The only thing he could think about was wanting to stay alive.

So he accepted.

He didn't need to say it either, the feminine voice somehow knew his answer.

A cackle could be heard in the distance as its sound seemed to slowly move more and more away from him.

"Entertain me..."

Information began flowing into his mind making him aware of what was going to happen.

He was to be given a random set of skills and be sent to a new world where he could live a new life.

If he had stopped to think about the situation he would have found it nonsensical, but as he drifted off in the darkness of the void he could do nothing but let himself be carried by the flow of events.

Information yet again flowed into his mind, like the notification from a game.

《Modified Gamer System installed!》

《Blessing(Curse) from The Rotten Goddess has been obtained!》

《 Beginning transfer now!》

His consciousness was slowly beginning to fade as he felt himself get pulled by an unknown force, like a cat being grabbed by the scruff of its neck.


Alex opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the white ceiling, a ceiling he didn't recognize.

"Where..?"

As he went to stand up he saw that he was naked.

"Wha-?!"

But the part that surprised him wasn't the fact that he was naked, but the fact that the body he saw wasn't his.

His defined muscles from lifting weights religiously and practising combat sports were gone, in its stead was a skinny body with zero muscle and pale skin.

He quickly moved to a mirror and what he saw left him almost catatonic.

"Who the fuck is that...?"

In front of him was a person he didn't recognize, white shoulder-blade length hair, a symmetrical face with a beauty mark under his right eye, long eyelashes, well-filled lips, and sanpakku eyes with a positive canal tilt and the cherry on top, blood-red eyes.

It was no exaggeration to call this face the one of a supermodel, an albino one at that, but to Alex, there was something that annoyed him more than the change.

His face was free of defects or any type of scars.

In his previous life, those scars had been the proof of his hardships, to not having them anymore made him feel wrong.

A very simple thing that few could understand.

He continued looking over the place he was in, he quickly recognized it as the bathroom.

The place he had been laid on seemed to be the bathtub which was filled halfway, there was one notable characteristic of the water that made it stand out clear as day.

That being that the water was crimson and had a copper smell to it.

Looking down at his body he quickly realized the reason.

"Ah, so these are your scars, friend..."

The wrists seemed to have a scar going from the base to the inside of the elbow in a straight line, he now realized that the body he was in possession of wasn't created out of thin air.

It was a life, It had been a life, and now it belonged to him.

As he looked at himself in the mirror, a flow of information began appearing in his mind.

《Class Gacha Started!》

《Rolling class please wait...!》

《Random Class Adquired!》

《Class Switched to [Legendary Esper]》

Alex held his head as a barrage of information filled him, after a few minutes, he took a deep breath.

'What did this all mean...? An ability to get stronger...?'

"Status."

With those words, in front of him, a black rectangle with information appeared in his mind.


Alexander Versalis
No title equipped
《F Rank》
《Legendary Esper》

Stats:

Strength: F-
Agility: F-
Dexterity: F-
Magic Power: X
Magic Reserves: X
Magic Control: X
Luck: F-
Charisma: D

Skills:

《Blessing of the Goddess of Rot

《Absorption》


"Versalis...?"

As far as he remembered that wasn't his last name, now that he tried he couldn't remember his last name.

He wasn't going to complain about it though, maybe a new name will make him forget the bitter end his previous life had.

'How do I know what the skills do...?'

As the thought passed his mind, information quickly rushed him.

Little by little he was getting used to the feeling of this happening, but at the moment, it was still quite uncomfortable for him.


《Absorption

The characteristics of whatever It's eaten, whether it be an item or another living being, would be absorbed and assimilated so that the one that absorbed them could use the abilities as if they were their own.•

•The user's teeth could tear through the likes of iron and gold easily•

Toxins are restructured, rendered harmless and edible inside the body•

The strength of the ability gained through absorption depends on the quality of the substance and its freshness.


《Blessing of the Goddess of Rot》

•The user cannot feel attracted sexually or romantically to women•

•Increases Affection gain of Males by 400%•

•Male characters get a good impression of you•


"Huh, so that's what she meant by entertaining her..."

He is, or should he say was, in his previous life bisexual with a preference for cute boys.

While others might have been distraught by the "Blessing" that was forced on them, he simply took it in stride.

After all, it wouldn't do him any good to be ungrateful to someone who just gave him a new chance at life.

《G(Fuj)odess of Rot: Finally someone with some damn manners! I'll leave you with a token of my appreciation.》

《Skill Gacha Coin Obtained!》

《Skill Gacha Coin Obtained!》

"Huh, thank you I guess."

Note to self, be nice to the perverted Goddess.

Stepping back into the bathtub, he proceeded to drain all the bloodied water and rinse himself of any blood he could have gotten on his body.

Drying himself with a clean towel, he exited the bathroom with the towel tied around his waist.

He took an observing look around, from what he could appreciate of his surroundings he was currently in a two-floor typical family home.

"Hello?!"

He shouted to see if there was anyone at home, seeing as he got no reply back he assumed there was no one else.

He went through the rooms in the house one by one, all the rooms neatly organized except for one.

"Damn, that bad huh?"

Trash bags littered the floor, dirty clothes all over the room, holes in the closet and broken pieces of mirror on the ground.

It seems like the owner of the body had been very bad off before he did what he did.

He moved lightly while trying not to step on glass, after a few steps he reached the broken closet door.

He opened the closet door and took all the clothes that weren't messed up, moving to the drawers he picked up whatever seemed important and a few pairs of underwear.

Carefully, he went back to the entrance of the room and left the mess as it was.

"If you don't look at it maybe it'll disappear."

With those parting words, he took the free room with the King-sized bed and laid all the stuff on it.

An I.D, a uniform, a photo album, a watch, a ring, a savings account, a few different colour t-shirts, blue jeans and ripped edgy black ones and a bunch of boxers.

"Okay, let's see what we have here..."

He picked out the I.D and started reading.

"Alexander Versalis, 18 years of age, 188cm, 64kg... 64kg?! How do you have the same weight as a lightweight with this height?!"

Calming his outrage, he kept looking at the I.D.

"Birthday Jan. 22, Location of birth: Japan, Kuoh..."

That made him pause.

"Kuoh... That was from that one tit-filled anime with the dumbass protagonist, right?"

He looked at the uniform and saw that it, indeed, had Kuoh Academy written on it.

"This will be harder than expected, won't it?"

Resigning himself he picked the ring up next.

Inside the ring was scribed the phrase "A promise.", maybe a romantic partner or something like that?

Taking the photo album into his hands, he carefully looked through it to not damage the pages.

The recurring people in the pictures were a young albino boy, a blonde-haired guy with green eyes and an objectively good-looking Japanese woman.

Pictures of trips, vacations and birthdays were all inside, a picture of the married couple both holding the boy and kissing both his cheeks had words written on it.

"Our Little Prince", he picked that picture and put it in the pocket of the blazer, for some reason he felt he should keep it with him.

Reaching the last page with pictures he saw a 16 yo albino celebrating his birthday along with his parents, next to him was a black-haired girl with a smile on her face, she seemed to be wearing the same ring he found in the drawer.

While checking the picture, the watch started to produce a beeping sound.

He picked it up and read that the time was 7 a.m on a Monday.

Making the connection he realized he should probably head to the Academy.

Sighing to himself he resigned himself to the fact that not only did he need to go to high school again, but also to a high school filled with supernatural beings.

Taking off the towel he picked up the uniform.

"I wonder if there are any bandages around here..."


God bless the Japanese polite culture.

When he got ready to leave his house he quickly realised an essential point about his current destination.

He didn't know where Kuoh Academy was.

So despite his city boy instincts of not asking people for directions lest they cursed him to hell and back, he did exactly that.

He saw what seemed to be a married woman walking back home from grocery shopping, coming closer to her he went in and asked for directions.

The lady with a smile quickly helped him find his way and even gave him a pear to eat when he said he didn't eat breakfast.

Seeing the difference in attitudes between where he had previously lived and the Japanese he only thought of one thing.

"Nippon sekaiichi..."

As he walked, he could finally see his destination.

Kuoh Academy was big, not college campus big but bigger than any high school had the right to be.

He looked at the artistry in the buildings and almost wanted to take a picture like a tourist.

As he was about to enter the school a delicate yet firm hand stopped him.

"You cannot enter the school premises with artificial hair colours, it's against the dress code."

Looking down he saw a small, well to him most people seemed small, girl with glasses on.

This, of course, was Sona Sitri.

Keeping his expression neutral, he pretended to not recognize her.

She had an armband as well, probably some kind of disciplinary school police thing.

"Please, state your name."

It seemed like he had gotten lost in his thoughts a bit too long as the girl in front of him now had an irritated expression on her face.

"Versalis Alexander and this is my natural hair colour, you can see even the roots are white."

To emphasize his words he bowed enough for her to see the top of his head.

She looked at him with a questioning expression and an idea came to mind, he quickly went to his bag and took out the picture he had taken from the family album.

"Here, this is me when I was little, albinism is rare so I understand why you'd have doubts."

Showing the girl the picture her expression finally seemed to relax, as she grabbed her head partly in annoyance and partly in embarrassment.

"I see, I'm sorry for judging you so quickly, I've already had seven students give me a headache with the dress code."

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

She looked at him again and saw his bandaged forearms, she then switched her view to his eyes questioningly.

"Could you remove those?"

He looked around and saw some of the students were looking at their exchange, he looked back at her and instead of making up a lie he prefered to be direct.

"I could show you why I put them on if you'd like, but I'd need a little privacy."

With a confused expression, she nodded, with a snap of her fingers a few girls were now making a "people curtain" between them and the rest of the prying eyes.

Seeing no reason to hide the scars of this body, he slowly undid one of the bandaged arms.

He saw one of the girls who were covering them from view look back and gasp surprised, this produced a chain reaction as the rest of them started to look at his arm too.

With a glare from the glasses girl they all looked back to the front.

She observed the cut and quickly realized it wasn't an accidental one, a troubled expression appeared on her face.

Looking up at him he could see plenty of emotions running through her face before settling into a forced stoic expression.

"You... can put them back on."

He nodded and smiled at her, she had been mostly cordial so far so it would only be fair to do the same.

A guilty expression flashed through her face again.

"I apologize for making you do that, Versalis-san."

Again he simply waved off the apology, it wasn't his scar so he had no emotions towards it.

"It's fine, uh, I don't think you've introduced yourself yet."

Opening her eyes as if surprised by that fact, she spoke again.

"Excuse me for that, I did not mean to be rude to you. I'm Sona Shitori, a pleasure to meet you Versalis-san."

He finished wrapping the bandages around his arm and extended his hand.

"A pleasure as well, Shitori-san."

Getting used to the Japanese way of speaking was going to take a bit, fortunately, he had time.

Sona shook his hand and stepped out of the way so he could pass.

He had thought about not covering the scars but ultimately decided against it, while not a personal matter it was still quite hard to explain the why or how when you had not a clue of what happened.

And so he continued his way towards the auditorium, the welcoming ceremony was starting soon.


"Our goal as a student body should be towards excellence, being complacent of one's limits will quickly turn into mediocrity. Thus to avoid this the student body should-"

He'll give it to Sona, it's been 30 minutes since her speech and she hasn't taken a single sip of water.

Maybe a perk of being a Devil? Food for thought.

*GRoOOoOooWL*

Every student in a 5-meter circumference turned towards him at the sound.

All he could muster was an embarrassed smile while people giggled and smirked at him.

While his stomach felt in a permanent not full or empty state, every time he thought about food an odd kind of hunger made itself known.

He rationalised it as it being due to his 《Absorption》Skill as it dealt with the consumption of matter.

Finishing with the ceremony, everyone got assigned to a different class.

In a line from shortest to tallest everyone moved toward the classroom.

As usual, he was the last one in the line.


After finding his seat, he sat down, looked at the roof for a few seconds and then closed his eyes.

It was a lot to take in now that he had time to relax and think.

The supernatural.

The unknown life he was in possession of.

The dangers that might arise.

Thinking it through, what would be his goal?

He sat and thought, thought of the life he had before.

Studying a career he didn't want, working a job he didn't want, hanging out with people he didn't like.

And so, he reached his conclusion.

Fun.

He simply wanted to have fun, maybe even help some people or go on adventures.

He wanted to be able to just have fun.

But for that to happen he needed power, power not only to make him able to protect himself and others, but to also have fun.

Collecting skills and gaining new power, seemed like it could be fun.

He was, once upon a time, quite obsessed with the MMORPGs and their grinding for better and cooler equipment ways.

The concept of collecting not only new types of powers but maybe even creating his own and acquiring equipment made him a little giddy with excitement on the inside.

With his mind made and a smile on his face, he locked his goal in place.

Related to his goal, he remembered he had 2 Skill Gacha Coins he got from the Goddess.

At that thought, a screen appeared on his mind.

A rip-off version of the Fate/Grand Order summoning gacha was in front of him, the single pull button was showing a 2 underneath it to signify how many tries he had.

Without waiting, he mentally pressed the button.

《Rolling Skill Gacha!》

《Please wait a few seconds!》

Alexander was almost able to taste the anticipation in his mouth, his eyes closed and his fingers tapping the wooden desk.

《New Skill Obtained!》

The information quickly washed over his mind as he processed it.


《The Art of Conquest》

•The user always knows what to say to make the target excited, no matter their orientation•

Grants instinctive knowledge on how to pleasure your partner•

•The targets of your affection are more likely to think and dream about you

After the target submits completely to the user, an unbreakable bond is formed•


It seemed like the word subtlety wasn't in the Rotten Goddess' vocabulary.

He sighed to himself as the skill settled in his mind but at the same time couldn't help but smile, the collector's dopamine was hitting.

"Um, excuse me?"

Opening his eyes he looked towards the voice speaking to him.

The first thing he noticed was the bluish-grey eyes looking at him.

Delicate lips with a light pink colouration, a cute nose, soft and kind eyes, an ahoge on top of the golden locks of hair, a beauty mark on his left eye and a slender neck.

He was left stunned for a few seconds as his mind processed the information it was receiving.

Yuuto Kiba was stunning, there was no other way one could put it.

"Hello?"

A delicate hand was waved in front of his face as a confused expression could be observed on the blonde's face.

Shaken out of his stupor he answered with the only thoughts he had on mind.

"Sorry, you were so cute I got distracted for a second."

"Ah."

Many times had Kiba been complimented in his life, primarily by women but there were some men as well.

No one quite said it as straightforward as the albino teen in front of him just did, seemingly being attacked with a compliment out of nowhere he couldn't help but be a bit embarrassed about it.

Seeing Kiba suddenly fall silent, Alexander spoke.

"So, did you need something?"

"Oh? Oh, sorry I was going to ask you to change seats, this one is mine."

As he said that he pointed at the corner of the desk where the words Kiba Yuuto were written on a small plastic square.

"Is that so? Sorry about that, I'm still not used to going to school."

"It's okay, I think yours is the one next to mine so that would make you Alexander Versalis-san, right?"

As he talked to the blonde he stood up and changed to the seat next to the window which had his name on the corner.

"What gave it away, Yuuto Kiba-san?"

The boy giggled in a very cute way with his hand covering his mouth slightly as he sat down on his chair.

"Apart from the seat? You're the most western-looking person here and the name of the seat next to mine is all katakana."

He smiled a bit as he chit-chatted with the blonde.

"Quite the detective aren't you?"

A sweet laugh came out of Kiba as he teased him.

"Hahaha, just some basic deduction is all."

As the people came in so did the teacher.

"Okay everyone, time to start the classes please be quiet and go to your seats!"


RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!

"Okay, that's all for class, remember for this week you'll have no homework to accommodate more easily into the schedule, don't get used to it though!"

As the teacher exited the classroom people moved from their seats and instantly the seats of both him and Kiba were surrounded.

"Kiba-sama!"

"Kiba-san did you bring a lunch box today?!"

"Hey! I was here first! Back off!"

"Kiba-sama did you get my letter in your shoe box?!"

While he was looking at the desk next to him start to be surrounded by girls, and so did slowly his.

"Are you American?"

"You're very tall! Do you have a club in mind to join?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?!"

Realizing that if he didn't do something he was going to get swept by a tsunami of teenage girls who have never touched a man in their lives, he decided to make his escape with the help of Yuuto.

"Hey, Yuu-chan! You said you were gonna show me around!"

He stood up and pulled Kiba in a one-arm hug, his height completely towering him and making him look small by comparison.

"Y-Yuu-chan?"

He winked at him as he forcefully moved both of them out of the classroom.

"Haha, come on lead the way."

Finally understanding what Alexander was trying to do he nodded his head.

"O-Okay!"

After a few minutes of walking they both reached the entrance to the rooftop, Alexander sat on the stairs and Yuuto followed suit by sitting next to him.

"Sorry for using you as an excuse Yuu-chan, I just had a lot of attention on me and didn't know what to do. Teehee~ "

As he said those words he hit his head, closed one eye and showed his tongue in a pose.

A small chuckle came out of Yuuto as he saw this.

"With how intimidating you looked sitting down in my seat at the start of the day I would never have guessed I would hear the words "Teehee" come out of your mouth today, if anything I thought you'd be walking around the school trying to form a gang or something."

With an exaggerated gasp, Alex put his hand on his chest.

"Me?! Yuu-chan, you wound me so deeply..."

Yuuto let out a laugh as he hit Alexander in the shoulder lightly.

"Shut up."

Alexander smiled back at the bright expression on the boy's face.

"You look good like that, you know?"

A smile remained on Yuuto's face but traces of confusion could be seen on his face.

"Like what?"

"Relaxed, the first time we talked you looked so tense for no apparent reason, always keeping a fake smile on your face and trying to have this composed persona."

Yuuto winced a bit at the words but didn't deny them.

"I.. have something of a reputation to keep, I don't want to reflect badly onto someone who helped me a lot..."

Alexander nodded as he moved closer to Yuuto on the stair.

He was talking about Rias, of course, meta knowledge was really useful but at the same time not.

In the anime, these were nothing more than one-dimensional characters who had their episodes and that was that.

But here, here they were real people with conflicting thoughts and emotions, he could know what could happen but in the end, it would depend on what the real-life version would do or think.

Alexander put his hand on Yuuto's thigh as he spoke softly.

"I understand, I haven't gone through something like that but from the outsider's perspective I can tell you want to pay back this person somehow but you don't know how."

Yuuto just nodded as he moved closer to him.

"Have you thought that maybe the person you're doing that for, doesn't want that?"

The blonde was taken out of his thoughts by the words.

"What do you mean?"

"Have you asked this person if this is what they wanted you to do?"

Yuuto blinked a few times as he came to a realization.

"I haven't..."

"I suggest you talk to this person, that way at least you can get a better understanding of what to do."

Yuuto nodded as he looked up at him and smiled.

"You managed to wring out something that was bugging me and even gave me a solution, just what is your end goal here?"

Alexander smiled as approached the blonde's ear and whispered.

"To make you mine."

To add emphasis he gave Yuuto's thigh a squeeze.

Yuuto's face rapidly began to fill with redness as his eyes widened.

"W-What?"

Alexander pulled back and started laughing.

"Your face looks so funny right now!"

Standing up suddenly Yuuto walked down the stairs without saying anything.

"Aww, come on! Too much stimulation for you, cherry boy?"

Without looking back the blonde shouted.

"Shut up! Die! Pervert!"

Alexander quickly replied.

"Make me! No! And of course, I am!"

The steps disappeared and he was left alone at the rooftop entrance.

He hoped he hadn't gone too far, Yuu-chan was a cutie after all and it would be a shame to be disliked by him.

While Yuuto walked away Alexander couldn't help but notice how fucking hot his body was.

He had a shapely thick ass that pressed against his pants with a tiny waist and well-proportioned thighs.

This was definitely not what he looked like in the anime, which meant the fujoshi goddess probably had something to do with it.

He couldn't help but lightly bite his fist while thinking about Yuuto's body.

Taking a deep breath, he put all his horny thoughts into a horny box and threw them into horny jail.

It was time to see what he would get from the supposed Gacha.

He closed his eyes as he put his elbows on his knees and interlocked his fingers.

《Rolling Skill Gacha!》

《Please wait a few seconds!》

He saw the summoning screen in his head as the card spun around.

Eventually, the blinding light appeared and the Skill was revealed.

《New Skill Obtained!》

The feeling he was a little more used to now appeared again as information rushed him.


《Dungeon Finder》

•Guides user to "Dungeons" where the user is able to find Loot and fight Bosses•

•The difficulty of the dungeon is shown before entering•

•Dungeons are single try only, if the user fails to complete them they will not re-appear•


"Huh... Well, I know what I'm going to do after class at least."

So much for a randomized Gacha.

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIING

Back to class, it is.


Author's Note


Heya! It's your friendly neighbourhood bisexual autist, here to bring you what could be called a "remake" of an old story I posted in an account whose password I forgot *Teehee!*.

Hopefully, some of you will remember me, if you do then I'll cry happy tears.

I'm a grown man now so I am above asking for the approval of strangers on the internet...

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