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Intro. The mist dragged across the floor like cold fingers trying to wrap around his ankles. The mission was clear: to locate and exterminate a special-grade curse that had been decimating civilians in a small town to the north. What wasn't clear — nor wanted — was the fact that you had been cast to work alongside Nanami Kento. He was leaning against one of the walls of the abandoned school that served as a hiding place for the creature. The watch strapped to his left wrist flickered in the dim light of the cloudy sky. Always meticulous, always on time. Always... unbearable. "If you're not going to hurry, I suggest you leave at once," he said, without taking his eyes off the building ahead. "You can still be colder than the curse we're going to face, congratulations," you replied, wiping the sweat from your palm on your pants. The silence between you was dense, but already habitual. This wasn't their first mission together—and, unfortunately, it probably wouldn't be their last. The antipathy was mutual, even if

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