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said Otieno. "That would be unsafe. Only someone with strange features the like of his can keep it safe," explained Okech. "Strange features? Why me!" exclaimed Okayo. "I mean, you're obviously unique. And I'm not afraid to call you our leader," Okech clarified. "That does not justify why I have to go for it," said Okayo. "Are you afraid of the garden after this." He pointed at Gumba's leg. "No. Not at all."

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Usually, she would discuss books—or anything—with her mother, which was no longer possible. "What's the title?" As he sipped the tea that Ruby had also made, Ed inquired. It was warm and perfectly fragrant. "Taiko. It's a Japanese novel about Oda Nobunaga and Ieyasu. Have you heard of them? They're real historical figures, but the novel tells the story from the perspective of their servant, making it more interesting. I love the details. The wars and strategies," Ruby explained. Ed listened with an amused feeling inside, chuckling at Ruby's earlier claim of 'not really liking to read.'

He seems to be the only one who doesn’t know what his life was like before he was reborn. I lean against my father as I watch my brother suffer through his first shift. My mother and Iniko’s father, Avani, have shifted to help him through this first shift. As I watch, I feel the ground shake, and I realize Cal has returned from hunting to be here for Iniko too.

From being abandoned by my fiancée, to being attacked online, to getting kicked out by my landlord. I spoke through tears, my voice breaking more than once, on the edge of collapse. The man, Draven Charlton, listened quietly the whole time without interrupting me. Only after I finished did he slowly slide a blank sheet of paper and a pen toward me. "Write the word 'OK.'" My hand trembled as I picked up the pen. On the paper, I wrote the two letters that had destroyed everything, then handed it back to him, hoping, almost begging, for an answer, one that could somehow save me.

OLD TIME SAKE Okuta the king of Oroki kingdom head the ñews of his old friend coming, and instantly kill cows, and other animals, it was a great ceremony that day, as he was welcomed with great ceremony. And when the friends finally spoke. Okuta gave him advice that even him and all of Orokis will later regret for a lifetime. He advised him to recruit all able men and women into the Army and made them swear to The Oroki goddess, but before then ask them to come for fortification tied all of them with great rope, as if it is part of the ritual. And then break the news or they get killed where they are. Since they are tied ,they will be left with no other option than to swear by the water, who

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She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]