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He refused to cry for him. As much as he willed the tears to come…they never did, and he stared at his cold, pale best friend with dry, emotionless eyes.
Kanami wept softly in the background, crying for the man who'd befriended her and protected her. Crying for the man, that by all rights, Kazuma should be sobbing for and clinging to desperately as well.
…But even remembering all that the two friends had been through in their years, the aching sadness still refused to come and weigh on Kazuma's shoulders.
All Kazuma felt was the burning desire for revenge.
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