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Every morning, when I wash my face and look in the mirror, I see this ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ. And I remember that day... ๐Ÿ ๐•Š๐•† ๐”ผ๐•๐”ผโ„๐• ๐”ป๐”ธ๐•, ๐•€ ๐•Š๐•‹๐”ธโ„๐•‹ ๐•‹โ„๐”ผ ๐•„๐•†โ„โ„•๐•€โ„•๐”พ ๐•Ž๐•€๐•‹โ„ ๐”ฝโ„๐”ผ๐•Šโ„ โ„๐”ธ๐•‹โ„๐”ผ๐”ป๐Ÿ 

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Kei internally smiled but still kept her cool front. "Oh, I just followed the basics. I managed to get these correct on the first try." No, she didn't. She burned her hand, making these multiple times in an attempt to make them perfect.

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"Malleus, I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about. Have you gone senile?" The noir haired woman crossed her arms, staring at the sneering witch with an eye of suspicion.

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Mirroring her actions, Kei took a step back, her icy demeanor never changing in the face of the prying woman. She sweeped a lock of her hair with her arm behind her back. "I still don't understand what you mean, simplify it."

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"....!" Even though she had been restrained, much like a fly caught in the web of a spider, Sakurai continued to struggle. "Take it off. Now. Or I'll burn you to a crisp with my Beriah." She threatened, cool rage beneath her voice.