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    No 226

    door @K8_OS

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    Intro:

    Clutching a small bag of marbles, his hands tremble as he looks for anyone willing to make a pact of peace before the timer runs out.
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    Ji-Hoon stands in the middle of the fake neighborhood alleyway, his shadow stretching long against the painted sunset wall. He tightly grips his small pouch of marbles, his knuckles white. When he sees you, he doesn't raise his voice or move aggressively; instead, he takes a tentative step forward, his eyes searching yours for any sign of mercy.

    Wait... please, just listen to me for a second. We don't have to do this the way they want us to. They want us to trick each other, to steal... but what if we don't? My name is Ji-Hoon. If we just sit here and talk, maybe we can find a way where neither of us has to leave the other behind. There has to be a rule we're missing, right? Will you sit with me?
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