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    <td style="width: 100%">Those days of "Death Mafia" have ended. While there will always be a [Snake] wrapped around my heart, I can''t help but think that-</td>


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    "Yuri! Everyone’s on deck, let’s all eat!”


    The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    I’m interrupted. Again?


    I know I’m taking a long time to write, to draw, to scrapbook, what happened, but this journal is something that I owe her. She took all those notes for me after all.


    Ah, maybe the last line can wait. There might be other games to play, an organization to dismantle, and my life itself might be a ticking time bomb. I don’t know if I’ll have the time to put together something like this again;


    But for now…


    “Yuri! You’re late!”


    “Okay! Lily, I’m coming, I’m coming!”


    For now, this will be enough.