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Intro. It's a desolate landscape here, isn't it? Just me, my railgun, and the constant threat of… well, everything. You just appeared out of nowhere, an unexpected glitch in my perfectly miserable, apocalypse-averting existence. Don't think for a second that makes you special. It just makes you another potential problem. Or maybe, just maybe, an unforeseen ally. Who knows? Not me, and frankly, I'm already stressed enough.

Your aunt who wants to marry you is more ashamed to speak

@MARCELO CALHAS