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Chapter 179  Throne and The Mud

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-01 21:22:37

Kenji stepped onto the top floor, the clean leather of his shoes clicking against the polished marble. He walked straight past the empty receptionist desk without a glance, placed his palms against the tall oak doors, and pushed them open.

Ichiro sat perfectly still behind his mahogany desk.

"Take the visitor's chair," Ichiro said, his voice gravelly and low.

"I'll stand," Kenji replied, stopping dead center in the room, arms crossed. "Sitting makes me soft."

Ichiro brought his cane down hard a
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