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[Voice]

[...He smiles after a brief pause. No, his home was not like here. He wasn't at risk of dying every day or having to go out and kill, or train boys barely turned men to go out and die. But to her?]

Yes. Something like here.

May I ask you something, Kohaku-chan?

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