Chapter 21: Imminent
'They don't believe me.'
She can tell without the duo saying anything, the way their lips become set in such a firm line as they glance at their files once then back up at her.
The room suddenly feels much colder despite how flushed and shaky her body is.
"Mrs. Hyuga-"Ms. Tamura begins.
"Actually I'm Mrs. Uzumaki now, I got married last week." Hinata interrupts, not that her correction seems to matter when Ms. Tamura only lets out a barely concealed huff in return.
"Yes, well Mrs. Uzumaki; you do understand how serious of an offense this is you're bringing to me, correct?" She emphasizes.
Hinata nods, restraining the urge to roll her eyes and look around for somebody who will actually believe her case.
'Why would I make this up?!'
"Well, Konoha Medical Center of course does not approve of any inappropriate contact of any kind. If what you say is true that Dr. Otsutsuki has touched you in a manner you found uncomfortable, then we will need to send in an investigator."
"That's all fine and good, but I know what he did. Other people saw him too I'm sure, he should be fired." Hinata replies smoothly.
The head of human resources, a tall burly man she remembers hearing about during orientation who goes by Mr. Sano shakes his head from beside her.
"Dr. Otsutsuki is a very reputable doctor here. We can't simply fire him without having proper evidence to back your claims, however-"
Hinata doesn't stay to hear the rest though, pardoning herself before she explodes and completely loses herself to mounting frustration.
'Of course they don't believe me, I'm just an intern…'
And Toneri…Toneri was one of their top neurologists not only in the hospital, but in Konoha.
So what to do now?
Clearly most of the top administrators at the hospital were wary of her story and wouldn't believe or help her.
Hinata sucked in a slow breath, pushing her hands into the depths of her lab pockets. She kept her gaze down towards the wine colored carpet until her feet take her out door, glancing up in time to meet the eyes of another doctor she's sure she's met once or twice by way of Toneri.
That's right, Dr. Nomura had gone to school with him. A beautiful cardiologist with raven colored hair that went down her back in curly waves.
Normally her sea green eyes were warm and inviting, giving her advice and even study notes on how to get her documenting and assessments done efficiently, but they instantly harden to ice as her eyes sharpened on her in recognition.
"Just what are your intentions?" She asked slowly, gaze shifting between the shut human resources door and her.
Hinata blinked, pursing her lips carefully before she spoke again in haste.
Her lack of response only furthers her annoyance, Dr. Nomura leaning closer to her.
"Dr. Otsutsuki is one of the best neurologists and doctors in this region. He's won awards for his work and innovative processes that have prevented further strokes and brain-related injuries from occurring in this very hospital and clinics throughout the city. And yet…people like you seem to believe he's holding malicious intent. Trying to get him fired or painted as some sort of freak." She hissed.
Hinata clenched her teeth together, stepping back from her. "You're not the one who got an unwarranted kiss from him."
There's a flash in her eyes then, a spark of jealousy or hurt before it morphs again back to rage.
Dr. Nomura laughed, bitterly and hollowly. "He wouldn't do something like that. Dr. Otsutsuki is a professional; he would never cross boundaries like that. Especially not to a woman he barely knows and is already married."
'And yet he did just that…'
"It's not like faculty are going to believe you anyways based on your level of experience and time with this company. If you don't like Dr. Otsutsuki, you could always ask for another doctor to train you instead of slandering his name like this. I mean, don't you have enough problems already with that strange beast of a husband you have?" She continued snottily.
'What?'
Before she can stop herself, Hinata stepped forward. Her hands reach out to Dr. Nomura's just as she's turning away to leave, nails tearing deep into skin and she ignores the yelp of pain that erupts from her lips.
"You may say and think what you want of Toneri or me, but do not bring my husband into this."
Dr. Nomura snatches her hand back as soon as she lets go, rubbing at swelling skin and bleeding cuts frantically.
"The rumors are right, you're a monster just like that spouse of yours!" She hissed, walking away quickly before Hinata did anything else.
The heat of tension lifts from the air and with it, the realization hits hard of how many others had been observing the scene.
'Great…'
And Hinata can feel an embarrassed blush prickling up her neck to her face.
Bathroom. She needs to find the closest bathroom.
"What's wrong with me?" She questioned her reflection, lavender eyes stared back at her; glistening with unshed tears she blinked and willed to disappear.
This internship had only been going on for roughly 6 months now and she had already created stress upon herself by becoming a topic of gossip and someone who everyone would soon believe was quick to anger and starting fights.
She was thankful the bathroom was quiet at this point in the afternoon, stomach gurgling in the silence from a lack of lunch.
But she doubted right now she would be able to keep anything down.
An airy voice approaches from the distance and Hinata shifts, hurriedly receding into the nearest stall.
'Last thing I need is another person ready to make fun of me or question my decisions.'
"Hinata, you in here?"
His voice is laced with faux sweetness, so quiet and gentle as he taps on the shut door.
Her stomach plummets further, goosebumps trailing up her arms.
Toneri smiles, recognizing her same tan flats she always wore to work underneath the stall's door. "Ah, so you are here. I only wanted to say if you didn't want to work with me anymore, that's fine. Not that I have faith that any other doctor would consider working with you now seeing as you're so quick to report people. I had to do damage control to stop the story from being… twisted."
"You'll keep it a secret now though, right? That little kiss you and I shared-"
"No, I won't! Nothing was shared and I refuse to let this go!" Hinata abruptly snapped.
Toneri quiets for a moment, tone dropping of all concern. "Oh, so you'll go back to being Lilac then? I'm sure Jewel after Hours misses their favorite call girl too. Better yet, I'm sure your family would love to hear about her as well."
Hinata froze, nearly sliding off the lid of the toilet.
His footsteps turn to go and it's a long while before Hinata can finally work up the nerve to unlock the stall to leave.
-X-
"You're home late!" Naruto chirps, bouncing Boruto up and down before setting him down at his constant squirming.
Hinata's first true smile of the day is seeing Naruto and their son crawling towards her.
"Mama!" Boruto's tiny hands coming to wrap around her legs to steady himself as he attempted to stand only fall back before breaking into a stream of babbling and howls of delight at her beaming.
"He's growing so fast, pretty soon he'll be running laps around us." Hinata noted.
Naruto nodded, arching a brow at her tired grin. She had texted to say she had gotten behind in some paperwork that would keep her from getting home at her usual time, but there was something off in her smile that worried him…
"You okay?"
Hinata stiffened, shrugging half-heartedly. "I have a headache. I didn't have time to eat a full meal during my lunch hour."
"What stopped you?"
And this is it.
The moment where she can reveal the truth to him and watch as his eyes switch to a haunting scarlet and he becomes the animal people can't seem to stop seeing him as.
Or…
Lie.
"Paperwork and a mix of longwinded patient stories." A half-truth.
Naruto hums, peering back down to Boruto who had taken to gluing himself to Hinata's left leg.
"Oi, Bolt. Let's get you to bed and a bedtime story. Mom's had a long day."
Boruto gives him his new go-to response for everything now in days. "No!"
He gave a 'no' even to things he wanted like tickling or playing outside in the garden.
Hinata gives him a relieved smile when with enough gentle coaxing he manages to pry Boruto off her leg back into his arms.
Instead of trailing after them, she settles for warming up the leftovers Naruto has for her in the kitchen (a bowl of spicy chicken ramen) and sitting outside by the patio to enjoy the cool night air.
The opera of cicadas lazing under the shade of trees in the day gives way to the dance of fireflies in the thicket of bushes and grass, moonlight casting their performance in a blanket of silver.
She feels an arm come to wrap around her, Naruto tugging her into his lap and resting his head into the crook of her shoulder.
"So…going to tell me what's really bothering you?" He purred with a smile.
Hinata sighed, leaning her head back to meet his blue eyes as she finishing slurping the last of her noodles.
Her gaze must look uncertain and fearful because he squeezes at her arms in quiet reassurance that it's okay to tell him.
But things won't be okay once she divulges it to him.
"Doctor…Doctor Otsutsuki, he makes me uncomfortable. I can't keep working with him. Or maybe even continue the internship the way things are going." Hinata states softly.
It surprises her to hear the rumble of Naruto's laugh.
"Yeah, the guy creeps me out too! He has this weird vibe going on about him I just couldn't put together when I first saw him. Perhaps you can go to the director of the internship program to get another doctor to replace him?" He suggests.
She wishes it was that easy of a feat.
"No, nobody's going to let me change out this late into the program now I don't think, unless I try switch to another hospital or something."
Naruto grows quiet and Hinata straightens up, turning to face him fully.
The loose grip he has around her abruptly tightens, he isn't sure whose heartbeat he's beginning to pick up in his ears, but the pace is frantic and nervous and he swallows down the tight sensation growing in his chest.
"When you said he made you uncomfortable, what exactly is it that he's been doing?" He questions.
'Or has done already.'
Hinata wriggles a bit, palms sweaty and sliding against the heat of his skin. "You'll get mad, though you have to know…"
"He kissed me."
-X-
He can't promise Hinata he won't take revenge.
Considering the circumstances, it would be strange if he did nothing. Letting his actions slide like it doesn't matter he knows things about Hinata he only could've only found out from prodding into her life, like the fear and disgust he gave her doesn't bother him.
"He knows you're married, right? That we have a family?"
"Yes…he doesn't care."
Well, time to make him care!
The very thoughts keep him up the rest of the night despite Hinata whispering to him to not do anything before she falls asleep on his chest.
No.
He can't rest, he's wide awake.
And when he sits up and looks at himself in the mirror his eyes are the deepest red he's seen in a long time, whisker marks darker and fox ears flickering up in alert.
Naruto shifts as quietly from the bed as possible, fox tail brushing against Hinata making her sigh and turn over.
But she doesn't awaken.
It's close to 4 am and he settles his sights on the one place he knows holds the master keys to any major city building or complex.
The mayor's office.
Weeks of working at the courthouse late into the evening gives him a mental map of the layout, of the paths the guards take in their patrolling and the sections to avoid that hold alarms.
If the hospital won't give Hinata justice, he will.
And save for having to dodge a flashing light once and smooth talk his way into picking up a file he supposedly 'forgot' on the way home last night that he needs to finish before sunrise when he finds security outside the main office, he gets inside with relative ease.
'Key, key. Where would I keep the most important key to the city if I was the mayor?' His thoughts buzzed as his eyes flickered around the dark room.
A sliver of moonlight catches an object in the corner making it shine and he grins, padding closer.
The safe.
He presses an ear close to door as he slides his fingers across the cool metal of the combination lock, seconds seem to pass on agonizingly before a satisfying click rings out.
He ignores the money and jewels, bypassing it all for his gleaming prize buried within it all.
Now to pay the hospital a visit.
"Better make sure I know exactly which door is his." Naruto mutters under his breath, his fists itch in anticipation as he cracks them a few times before putting on the gloves that will hide his mark, mind growing hazy at the thought of blood soon coating them.
Toneri's blood.
His office is tucked away in a corner, hallways still dark as he stays to the edge away from faint voices he hears in the distance.
The key jams at first and he grits his teeth, wiggling and twisting it until the door finally budges open in a slow creak.
"Not much in here." Naruto whispers, using his phone light to glance around.
Only a few stacks of files sit on top of a mahogany desk, bookshelf holding various topics on pathophysiology, disease processes, and body systems.
His eyes trail to photo frames aligned next to a closed laptop.
They're all blank or still hold the same stock images as if they had just been bought.
'Huh, would've thought based on how popular he seems to be around the hospital network he would have plenty of photos of family and friends to keep about.'
Or maybe he was just a very private person, it didn't seem like he even visited or stayed in his office for very long based on the sheen of dust layered over a majority of the objects.
"I know he'll come though." Naruto mutters, taking a seat in the rolling chair.
After all, most doctors don't go out to see their patients without having their case files on hand and just about the only thing that doesn't have grime on it is a clipboard holding a list of patient names dated from yesterday into today.
His watch shows a little past 5:30 am now.
Good, Hinata did say most doctors start their shifts early around 6:00-7:00 am to allow all of the day team to come on.
And 30 minutes later he hears the twist of the knob ring out.
He can hear his breathing shift before he even fully enters, knowing for sure something is off about his space.
That he isn't alone.
Naruto swerves halfway in the chair to greet him, silver meeting crimson.
"Come on in Toneri; you and I need to talk."
-X-
'Do I deserve this?'
He should've asked security to come with him for extra protection, he should've taken the long route and stopped for breakfast or a cup of coffee…
Or maybe he should've thought of an excuse to keep himself from coming into work early.
But he hadn't thought of any of that, heading up to collect the same paperwork he had left at the same spot on his desk the evening before only to find it out of place.
Gone.
In fact, the whole office is in slight disarray from what he can see in rising sunlight through the blinds.
'Was the janitor snooping through my things?'
It didn't seem likely, he was hardly in his office except for an hour or two and he never kept anything exciting in here.
Toneri swallowed, peering around cautiously with the weak amount of light to go on until the sudden grind of his main office chair's wheels against the carpet make him stop in place.
'Someone broke in.'
And they were still here.
"Naruto Uzumaki, I presume?" Toneri finally asked.
It's the last words that get out before he finds himself slammed into the ground.
The first punch slams into his gut enough for blood and spit to go flying, the second goes straight for his jaw and face as he hears the sickening crack of his bones ringing in his ears.
With enough wrangling and thrashing, he at least is able to push Naruto off of him.
"You're a weakling, not so strong now that you don't have your little admirers here to protect you." Naruto scoffs, grabbing a fistful of his white hair and twisting his head to slam it into the edge of his desk.
"There goes three of your teeth. I wonder what else of yours is broken." He muses, drawing his hand away from his mangled hair.
"Enough…I-I can't even properly fight you back." Toneri mixes out between a garbled groan.
He isn't sure if Naruto even heard him.
Because he only watches him in contempt when he tries to sit up properly, pushing him back down with one of his tails each time.
'Damn it, why is he so strong?! This man…this man isn't even human; he's a danger to society.'
He reaches out a hand in an attempt to scratch at him, biting his tongue not to cry out when Naruto grabs and squeezes it until it becomes a horrid shade of purple.
"Look at me Toneri." He snaps and Toneri grudgingly obeys.
He holds up what's left of his crushed and bruised up hand. "If you so much as make Hinata uncomfortable again while she's working here, you can say goodbye to this hand."
His eyes widen a fraction, but Naruto continues on.
"And if I catch you or here from her or anybody again that you're trying to kiss or touch her, then I'll finish you off."
Toneri merely grunts lowly in response, clenching his eyes shut as his body starts to shut down.
Death?
'I can't let things end this way; I won't let him win like this.'
He repeats the mantra over and over again in his thoughts, burying it to memory.
Naruto leaves him there in a growing puddle of red, the initial person to find him is surprisingly the very janitor he originally thought had broken in.
"Oh my goodness, Dr. Otsutsuki sir?! Are you okay? Can you hear me?" The man sputters over him, but his vision is already going black.
All he can think about is the amused grin Naruto gave him as he left.
Sinks whir over his arms for possibly the tenth time, water turning a light red as soap and blood mix down the drain. The morning rush of the hospital is growing and Hinata is probably already awake.
'I'm in the clear.'
And Naruto hurriedly slips out the doors before too many people come in only to bump into the painfully familiar smell of dog invading his nose.
'Shit.'
Kiba for the most part looks like he just threw himself out of bed, spiky brown hair looking messier than normal as he rubs away at dark circles that have pooled between his eyes.
"Are…are you okay?" He questions in surprise.
Naruto blinked, wondering if his eyes are still red. He knew for a fact his fox ears and tail had already disappeared as he rushed down the flight of stairs away from Toneri's office.
"Yep, just had some unfinished work I had turn in for Hinata!" He chirped out brightly.
Kiba managed to give a short nod, glancing towards the scratches layered throughout Naruto's arms, the sweat creased around his brows.
He wanted to ask, to know what exactly he had been doing before this…
But would he be okay with the answer?
'Hinata might think I knew Toneri was going to kiss her and that's why she looked so upset at me as well, but did she ever tell Naruto?'
"Hey, is err Hinata doing okay? I mean the last time I saw her she looked so stressed and I was just wondering."
Ugh, why must he always ramble when bringing her up?
But Naruto seemed to understand, nodding as he gave him a small grin.
"She's fine, everything is fine now."
Kiba gulped, pushing himself to go on. "And, are youalright? It looks like you've been awake all night." He joked, attempting to laugh.
The smile falters on Naruto's face for the briefest of seconds before he shrugs.
"I was. Going to get heading home to sleep now."
And Kiba can't bring himself to pursue him for more questions, watching as the crowds of incoming and outgoing groups swallow him.
The cold emptiness of his tone gives him everything he needs to know for right now.
-X-
'He attacked him.'
Hinata wants to be shocked, upset, and even furious at Naruto when she sees the makeshift bandages he's wrapped around his cut up hands and various wounds when he walks in hesitantly through the door.
But all she can think about is the fear in his expression.
"Try not to move too much, I'm about to use the antiseptic spray." Hinata notes, sighing when Naruto yelps and nearly squirms away.
"Relax, at least they don't seem to be getting infected." She grumbles, poking a bit harder than necessary in rewrapping the bindings.
"Ouch, Hinata; don't be so rough!" Naruto pouts, wincing when Hinata only gives him a silent glare in response.
He deserves that.
Really, he's surprised Hinata is even talking to him.
"I could just lick my wounds you know, that would be less painful." He huffs, scraping his tongue against the side of a jagged cut on his thumb.
Hinata shook her head, setting the first aid kit aside. "No, then people won't ever stop thinking of you as some type of human/animal hybrid!"
He smirks, noting the bit of red coming onto her cheeks. "You don't mind when I lick you though. And I can't help my fox instincts!"
His smile grows at seeing her fluster just a little, having not averted her gaze fast enough.
"Did…did anyone see you?" She murmurs out.
He thinks of Kiba for a moment, of all the people to catch him as he was finishing cleaning up. He doesn't know who eventually found Toneri in his condition, but he can't imagine everything being immediately traced back to him so soon.
Not yet.
'Will he reveal it was me?'
"Naruto?" Hinata's questioning concern brings him back and he shakes his head.
"No, well only Kiba did."
Hinata wrinkles her nose, nails tapping against the ends of the table. "He and Toneri had been talking right before he kissed me…"
Naruto leaned back in his chair, frowning at the edge in her voice. "You know how much Kiba cares about you. I'm sure even he didn't expect him to go that far."
Hinata nods, sighing. In the heat of her rage in pushing Toneri away, part of her had just assumed at the time Kiba could've been involved as well.
'I know you love Naruto, so I won't try to interfere. I have a good thing going with Tamaki.'
He had said that to her once in passing as she was getting dinner, it was sometime in the middle of her pregnancy when all she seemed to want to eat and could keep down was burgers much to Naruto's dismay.
Tamaki had told her not to worry about it the following week; that everything was fine between Kiba and her despite her strained smile.
She shut her eyes thoughtfully. 'I hope things remain good, that in time Kiba's feelings become as strong for Tamaki as hers are for him...'
Then the last of these feelings he has clinging for her will truly die, she doesn't want to keep hurting either of them.
When she opens her eyes again she's surprised to see Naruto watching her so intently.
"W-What?" Hinata stammered.
Naruto blinked, gaze softening. "Nothing. Just watching you think."
Hinata reddened, reaching out to clasp at his hands despite the bruises that peppered them. "I love you."
His cerulean eyes seemed to shine then, if he was in pain from the action of suddenly grabbing at his hands he wasn't showing it.
"I love you too."
Naruto thumbed at the light calluses growing on Hinata's fingers, weeks of helping move and lift patients, and writing pages upon pages of reports was starting to show.
"I'm afraid of losing you, you know. In the past when you worked at the call center, I used to have to wait up to 30 minutes or more just to be able to get connected to you. I was always nervous that at some point you would become too scared of my fox features, too worried I would lose control…and to a degree that's finally happened by letting Toneri get under my skin." Naruto mumbled, curling at his toes.
Hinata only looks puzzled for a moment before letting out a gentle laugh, leaning over to press a feathery kiss to his cheek.
"You're not going to lose me Naruto."
Naruto tilts his head, eyes growing half-lidded as he reached out a hand to keep Hinata close only for a loud buzzing to pierce the air.
Hinata shifts her gaze to her phone: Hanabi's name flashes across the screen.
As soon as she picks up, she can hear a mix of crying and whimpering in the background.
"Hey big sis! Father was wondering if you're ready to pick up Boruto now!" She hummed out.
Hinata glanced towards the kitchen clock, she had only dropped him off there close to an hour ago.
"What's wrong? Why is he crying?" Hinata asked.
She imagined Hanabi lightly rolling her eyes at such a question. "What isn't wrong?! He keeps calling for his parents and I'm pretty sure he ripped out some of father's hair when he tried to rock him."
Naruto beamed, clearly having heard it all. "He's got a bald spot?!"
Hinata shook her head, but it was nice to see Naruto returning back to his jovial mood.
If he wasn't going to worry about Toneri, she wouldn't either.
-X-
Boruto handles his 9 month vaccinations well.
Or at least better than at 6 months when he threw up on them both.
His tears manage to dry with Naruto distracting him and keeping him still, even though he stiffens too at the sight of the silver needle being prodded into his son.
"He's growing quite well, you may be able to start introducing more soft foods to him so he doesn't become a picky eater like a certain somebody." Tsunade explains, eyeing Naruto.
"I stand by ramen having plenty of health benefits!" Naruto snipes back.
Boruto begins to fidget again and Naruto shifts him up in his arms.
"Want to take a walk around Boruto? I'm sure that will take your mind off of the pain." Naruto suggested, grinning when Boruto smiled back, showing off an array of growing teeth.
Tsunade turns her attention to Hinata as soon as they've left the room. "So, how is the internship going? I'm sure you've heard the rumors by now…"
Hinata nods, ignoring at the twisting sensation her gut goes into at seeing the concern in her amber orbs.
"Whatever Toneri has spread around to his faithful advisors and you isn't true." She asserts.
"Oh, that I know already. Cameras have a way of picking up those types of things, so don't let what others are saying get to you. I'll look into seeing how we can switch you around with other doctors without it hopefully causing too big of a commotion."
And Hinata breathed a sigh of relief, frowning slightly at the look of unease still upon her face.
"What's wrong?"
Tsunade's eyes narrowed, leaning in closer as her voice dropped an octave. "You need to be honest with me on another matter that has come to my attention as well."
Her heartbeat thudded louder in her ears at the seriousness of her tone, a tone she could only remember her using when there was a situation that could put her or any of the other call girls in danger.
"I'm sure you're aware that Dr. Otsutsuki or Toneri was attacked about 2 weeks ago in the early morning hours in his office, correct? The extensive damage done to him caused him to be in a medically induced coma for about 5 days. He just recently woke up this past Monday and I was wondering if you knew anything regarding the situation." Tsunade explained.
The speed at which her heart is going increases tenfold under her stern gaze, she wishes she was a perfect liar, hands started to tremble that she quickly fists together out of sight…
"The police are trying to review footage, but there weren't any cameras in the area to capture anything except the darkness. Few credible witnesses either going by the time of day too. What surprises us the most though is that it seems like Dr. Otsutsuki doesn't plan to press charges as of yet." Tsunade mulled on.
Hinata swallowed, praying her voice wouldn't break or stammer.
"I was at home when the incident happened, there isn't much I can tell you except for what I've heard through way of others."
Tsunade goes quiet and for a painful minute she imagines she'll call her out on her lie…
But she doesn't.
"I see. I guess time will tell what's going through that man's mind. He suffered a concussion, 5 broken teeth, a broken arm, and several deep scratches and bruises."
Hinata doesn't know either, doesn't care to know…
Toneri knows about Jewel after Hours, about the who's who of people who have worked there and still work there.
All these secrets he's dug up, would he use it against her in the future? Against Naruto or worse, Boruto?
She can't bring herself to tell Tsunade all of this though with how much is already on her plate dealing with this ongoing case and other various assignments, thanking her for the updates and recommendations before leaving the office in search of Naruto and Boruto.
She finds the pair standing by a window that gives views of the entire medical center. Sunlight casts the buildings in golden glows, but Naruto's brows are furrowed in confusion toward the parking lot below while Boruto absently plays with a loose string on his shirt.
"What are you staring at?" Hinata questions as she walks up his side.
Naruto only points silently with his finger and Hinata follows his line of vision, lilac eyes widening a fraction as well at the sight.
Toneri is up on his feet somehow, a nurse standing beside him to help him up shakily with the use of a cane. He gives a pleasant smile to the man he apparently came outside to greet, shaking his hand cordially and Hinata's frown deepens as she recognizes the other man's trademark gray business suit and black tie anywhere.
'Neji?'
-x-
Question: Was Naruto rough enough on Toneri or not rough enough? Obviously he couldn't kill him and now Toneri knows what trouble can happen to him if he tries anything with Hinata again. Will he listen? Not when there are other ways to get to back at Naruto…
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